Broken

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I promise I'm just tired.
Tired of fighting this fight.
I know it's only a dream when I close my eyes.
I know it's all in my mind.

But it hurts my heart when I breathe.
My lungs get tight when I speak.
I wish my mouth would open so I could scream.
But would anyone hear me?

Can someone, just tell me?
Is it possible to be happy again?
Cos right now, I feel broken.
And I can't find any of my missing pieces.
Can you look me in the eye and promise me,
That the sun will shine down once again?
Can someone please tell me, that I can smile again.
Help me not feel so broken.


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