With every beat of a Shattered heart,
She falls and cries,
She cries for you and for herself,
She cries because she is Broken.
No one can heal these Wounds,
Everyone that touches her Breaks her heart a little bit more,
She's Shattered.
These Scars left on her Heart grow each and every day,
With time passing its getting harder to breathe,
She struggles more until finally one day,
The Red flows and she smiles.
She knows its not right,
She's been told the horror stories,
But the Pain is released and she smiles and does it again,
Soon there will be Scars... beautiful pink little Scars.
Each one longer and thicker than the last,
She does it again and it doesnt hurt,
Her Pain is going and she thinks her Heart is beginning to mend,
Little does she know her Heart is being Shattered... Broken even more.
Pieces of it fall one by one to the ground,
She sees them and tries to collect them,
The wind flows and there all gone...
All gone?
"Goodbye." She whispers,
The Red flows and she looks at herself,
So many beautiful Scars... so beatiful...
What's left of her heart is Shattered, Torn, and Broken.
She lays on the ground to Drown in her Pain,
She cries and watches the Red flow from her Tattered arms,
"Goodbye Heart." She whispers,
How did it come to this... She promised... she wouldnt... She promised a friend once long ago.
Now for the first time she sees herself,
She continues to lie there,
She cries for her Broken Heart, for her Broken promise...
Alone she cries, "Goodbye Heart." She whispers one final time before the the Red takes her away.
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Broken
Posted by Rosebud at 1:58 PM
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4 Wolves:
Wow. Deep. Really...depressing but good.
thanks i'm not sure really what was going through my mind when i wrote that.
k...and you said that ->I<- need help! (no offense meant, of course)
well you do and so do i but you need a different kind of help that doesnt exisist!
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