Missing Pieces

I never expected anything to come freely, 

maybe thats why things aren't so easy.

Everything costs something,

the cost for love is your heart,

and they say no refunds,

so what happens when love malfunctions?

You lose your heart and a piece of your life,

that once was your whole world,

And in that moemnt when you realise,

your world just completely fell apart,

and you feel like your left empty handed,

becasue all of a sudden everythings 

gone and you can never bring it back,

so you just kind of waste away in this

dark world until you get so tired of 

wasting away, rotting, feeling disgusting,

hating yourself and everything around you.

 

Then if your strong enough you just

might see a light, 

and whether you chase after that light 

or not is up to you

because you got to live your old life behind

and the scaary thing is if you couldn't 

do right with your old life,

how you gonna do right with the next?

This poem is about: 
Me

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