• My heart is crushed.

    And i whom cannot pick up the pieces.

    So shallow,so dark

    The pieces of my broken heart,remind me of my past.

    So treterouse that,not even i dare to rememer.

    Your the reason i stand here today with my head bowed to the ground.

    Wishing i could have taken the easier path to get rid of my pain.

    But then i remeber why i need to be here,and the pain goes away.

    Not to long until i feel the same way again.

    But for once i can say im glad to be here.

    So everytime i hurt my self emotionaly,physicaly i will think of you.

    And remember what you have done to my broken heart.

    And i hold back the hurt i cause myself to have.

    Then i walk away from my past.