Broken

by Laura   Feb 28, 2007


As she lies there in the morning
not wanting to leave her bed
she wishes that these thoughts
would stop whizzing round her head
she walks alone her head to the floor
she doesn't want people to see
the tears she cries behind her door
how happy she wished she could be

the heart that is so broken
the pain the hurt the tears
her words are left unspoken
and so are all her fears
maybe some day she'll get by
she'll look at the world and smile
or maybe someday she'll say goodbye
quickly take them tablets and curl up and die

however could this happen
her life so full and fun
the way you broke her heart
you may as-well have used a gun
she wished this was a dream
a nightmare that will end
and this is all because she loves you
a broken heart that will never mend

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