Broken Spirit

by sherry   Apr 9, 2007


Alone i sit here,
empty and cold,
the light beckons me,
it forces me to be ok.
hidden away my feelings are,
showing no emotion is how i am.
i have to fight to be alive,
i have to pretend to care.
the world crushed my dream,
yet it forces me to be.
i was once alive,
now i just survive.

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