Broken
Teardrops Soak through to my Skin
Yet nothing Pours Out
Not the Memories, not the Secrets
And definitely not the Emotions—
At least not the Ones i Shared with You
That i Gave to You
And i Wish i knew which Pieces were which
Which Ones are mine
And which are Yours
i Kneel Down before You
Before the Cruel World Itself
No Use in Fighting—
Resisting
i Let the Darkness Swallow me Up Whole
Along with what's left of my Pride—my Soul.
Criticize me
Curse me
Pity me
Disown and Damn me if You like
i have Nothing left to Lose.
i should be Afraid, i know
But i'm not.
i'm quite used to Plunging into the Great Unknown—
And as Deeply and Recklessly as i please
That's what Love feels like, right?
But, then again, how would i Know?
i'm Broken.
i'm Lost.
And i've Always been Yours.
You just Never Knew what to Do with me…
So i Wait for a Stranger
For Someone—
Anyone
To Take me by the Hand
And Lead me Home Tonight