Shattered
You tear me down and tell me your trying to
rebuild your life.
But out of the rubble you wish for me to rise but
you stole all the good that made me.
I sit here and not know what to do but I crumble
more and more as the days pass and you ask
WHAT'S WRONG!
Your whats wrong with me, I was once strong now
I'm dead and falling apart wishing for that final
push towards condemnation.
I hope that your life is rebuilt because i lay here
broken, shattered, and in ruins.
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