Why is it that my heart cries ? It wails, it screams, Alas ! It's because of the broken pieces of my dreams
I try to put leash on my feelings, as they wander, trying to heal every other, making me ponder, Is this me or am I in a deep dark slumber ?
My soul is worn, my tears are torn, I am my own enemy, my love, tell me, can i be reborn ?
I'm not beautiful, my demons tell me, they yell at me, I'm trapped inside my own bubble, feels like I'm drowning in this rubble
I love to love others, yet my cup is empty,
Please look at me with care, honesty and serenity
How long should I wait, Is this a forever state ?
My healing is calling me, I request myself, please be by my side, There is no I or You, it's always WE.

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