The Ending of Elle

The Light

you say you understand,

but what is it that you hear?

you say im broken,

but do nothing to fix me.

and maybe I cannot be fixed,

be peiced back together,

stiched up and cleaned,

but if you never try,

how will you know?

if you never believe,

how can you hope?

maybe I am lost and a hopeless cause,

but I try to be strong and and I try to belong

to something

to someone

to help me keep going. 

to anyone who will be there

and keep the sun shining.

the light behind my eyes

was dim but now gone.

seems as though it was never there to begin with.

someone please strick the match

light the candle

save me before the dark consumes me

and I can not be brought back.