End

I am taking what's left of my broken soul because there is nothing left for me here. this pain, its all too real, in my head I scream this cant be for real. I'm a prisoner held captive in this broken life. I'm scared of this fate that has been given to me, never again will I feel complete. Pain in life is so funny in how we see things so very clearly when the time of life is over. I've got to be dreaming but I can't wake up from this. I accept this as my place now. So I lay back and let this shattered soul take it's time to reflect, don't make a sound and don't wake me from this end.