Broken

 

An inner battle you can not win.

 

To feel the pain,

 

To see the end

 

Walking through not feeling anything.

 

Shattered pieces all around.

 

Burning feeling in the heart.

 

Aching, numbing,

 

Crashing, and crushing.

 

All to just fall to the ground

 

To see that your life is just done.

 

No point to fix it,

 

Just pretend it’s not there

 

Because the rest of the world already did.

 


 

 
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