Here I am,
On the ground.
My life’s broken,
But I don’t make a sound.
Pick myself up,
Why even try?
Just to be shoved back down again…
I’ve fallen so many times, I’ve run out of tears to cry…
Broken heart,
Once again.
But I can barely feel it anymore.
I’m becoming accustomed to the pain.
Once more…
Shattered pieces of this once whole life,
Lay in my hands.
Cutting through, ever so silently,
But no one understands.
My mouth is closed,
But my heart is torn wide open.
Screaming,
For someone to hear me.
Bleeding,
For someone to see me.
Dying,
For someone to heal me.
Just for someone to come along tonight
And take everything in my life that’s wrong
And make it right.
Just to stay with me…
….please stay with me, tonight….
2006-08-17
07:27:10
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