Words a broken heart,
Whisper into the wind,
As I silently scream,
Struggling pathetically,
Trying to grab that last strand,
The last thread of sanity I possess,
Yet... Slowly, ever so slowly,
It slips away,
Unseen.
I crawl to a corner,
A sobbing mess,
And still no one understands me,
Fake smiles surround me,
Empty words ring in my ears,
False words, to provide stale comfort,
No one cares,
Anymore.
My soul, shredded,
My heart, broken,
My purpose, dead.
