Poems and Heartache

Thirty one

I'm empty within,
Insane in my mind.
My demons destroying,
My thoughts left behind.

The darkness has come,
For it feels like the end.
Not a tear left to shed,
Not a trustworthy friend.

My allies and foes,
Have combined into one.
I have to nowhere to turn,
Nowhere to run.

Trapped and alone,
I'm feeble and weak.
My thoughts have become,
The enemy's I seek.

I say my goodbyes,
With one hope to pray;
The one who had broke me,
Will still be okay