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Broken
There is no joy in life
no light in my soul.
I found that I am broken
that I am no longer whole.
Shattered into a million peices
so sharp I cut my fingers
and watch the blood flow freely
as I bleed myself dry.
I can no longer form anymore tears.
I can no longer cry
The candle that brought life to my life
has burned me to the core
Ifound that I am broken
that I am no longer whole.
eh not as many errors as you would... I like this... captures pain well... pieces come apart but can also be put back together if you take the time to balance life out (also helps if someone who actually appreciates one for who they are comes along and helps too hehe).
I feel for you in this... but trust me when things can be put back together if you look to the right things... such as music (metal preferred) to alleviate the pain (razors and knives not included :P ). Horns up and grin... you'll be fine.