Thoughts of the Broken

just an inside look into the black pits of a broken heart.

Stuck in this prison cell of dreams,
I am pounding on the hollow shell of you,
but you are ignoring my presence.
Can you see me,
fighting for my life in here?
It is dark and cold,
There is no way out.
I had so many lovely hopes for us;
Love.
I see no wounds,
yet I feel such pain.
I feel trapped and alone.
Will anyone ever take it away?

Author's Note

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