I'm torn and shattered.
I've lost everyone.
and I'm losing everything.
I've been torn and teared,
bit by bit,
piece by piece.
everyone's leaving,
no longer by my side.
they've left me all alone,
to be by myself,
with nothing left at all.
on my own,
at home.
nothing left to do,
but to cry my self to sleep.
night after night,
i think and think some more.
thinking and wondering,
asking and saying,
'why are we dying to live,
when we're living to die?'
nothing left to do,
no one left to talk to,
no one left to chill with.
what else is left?
for me to say?
for me to do?
... ... ... ... ... ...
nothing.
nothing at all.
**i know this probably sucks, but i haven't written in a while. so please vote and comment.**
