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Broken Mind
Broken. Lonely. Depressed.
Soul is tarnished.
Heart shattered, pieces askew and missing.
Alive, but not living.
Tears of blood;
blood from the soul.
Breathing, yet drowning.
Drowning in the sorrow of the pain in my chest; physically, mentally, emotionally.
The now lone wolf with blood for tears,
a space in his chest where happiness used to remain;
now emptiness and a search for belong.
Curled up, alone in the corner of a cold vacant cave,
lays waiting for death to make its claim.
Soul is tarnished.
Heart shattered, pieces askew and missing.
Alive, but not living.
Tears of blood;
blood from the soul.
Breathing, yet drowning.
Drowning in the sorrow of the pain in my chest; physically, mentally, emotionally.
The now lone wolf with blood for tears,
a space in his chest where happiness used to remain;
now emptiness and a search for belong.
Curled up, alone in the corner of a cold vacant cave,
lays waiting for death to make its claim.
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