Words from my heart

Broken, and given up

All of my dreams were shattered over time

Leaving me to clean up the mess

There I kneel, bloodied hands, broken heart

Screaming out into the blackness, "Is this some kind of test?!"

For if it was, it killed all my dreams

Left me only with broken glass

Those who cared surrounded me

And told me, "It will heal, time will pass."

I've been singing that tune for a long time now

But with every passing day the damage gets worse

At this point I give up, let it take over

After all, no one can get rid of this irremovable curse

Every day I continue to fight

But as the days pass on I know I won’t win

So with a final move, I lay down my weapon

To the pain and sadness, I think I’ll finally have to give in