A dying soul, bleeding, broken, alone.

I thought I could live without you,
I thought I could take in each day with a smile,
About to jump out of my life.

I fell to the ground knowing no one would hear my cry,
Blood covered my lip and my hands,
My body broken from the fall.

Upon the ice cold floor my ruins lay,
No one to hold me through this pain,
No one to pick me up and to make me smile,

I lay bleeding with intense pain,
My heart shattered like a mirror showing my reflection,
To weak to rise on to my feet.

Tears poor from my scared self,
Poring out my heart to you,
But you can’t hear me, you never could.

Broken, cold, lonely, is how you left me,
Wounds that can’t heal, there in too deep,
Maybe I was in too deep with you.

Rivers of tears and fears forever poor,
A smile, I could never again express,
Im bleeding, bleeding, bleeding.

“I love you” ; The last words my soul could express.