All those words hurt me like hell.
I wish could really tell what they were,
but I know that I can't bring myself to that point
because when I do so, I get petrified.
I feel like I don't belong to the group
Now where would call myself home
Holding down the broken fragments,
which were born within me.
Please don't go away.
I am terrified.
I just want to cry.
I just don't know why?
This I not the way I want
things to be...
I'm worn out so much
I just can't get enough...
Even convoluted jigsaws
could be put back as one.
But, I still can't see a way
to bring everyone together.
My words are just falling
apart; well so am I
How long will I ever be holding on?
The answers is I really don't know.