Shattered Pieces
Love strays
Down below
The shattered heart
Of a broken soul.
Emptiness
Fills the mind
Depression makes
Us slowly die.
With many broken pieces
I try to fix my heart
But with all the pieces shattered
Where would I even start.
Cry all night
Sleep all day
Everyday pushing
This depression away.
Maybe one day
I'll succeed in my goals
Til then i'll just suffer
Til the nights turn cold.
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