Broken
broken...cracked...and torn apart
blood drips down my eyes...
im suffering and feel faint...
y?
tearing apart...in the inside
scars of insults and anger
leaving me broken...
leaving me 2 suffer...
leaving me alone...
wut hav u done 2 me?
will i ever heal?
wut hav i done?
u dont even bother 2 tell me...
y...
haunted in my mind...
w/ all these questions...
i feel my head split
i feel my crippled heart...break...
and feel my very soul...
bleed...
Copyright © Kris Basuel | Year Posted 2006
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