Broken World, Broken Hearts

A cruel world is one in which you can never be with the one you love.
You may not think this is a cruel world,
But everywhere you turn there are broken hearts.

You may wonder why you cannot sleep at night,
Why you always feel alone even in the most crowded rooms,
You may wonder why the hell you wake up every morning with the same god damn face in your mind,
But I know.

I know for I see that same face every morning,
And I cannot bare to see it any longer.
And the one person i care the most about in the world,
Is the one person who cares for me.

So why you ask is my heart broken?
It is broken as I cannot love him.
I do and yet I cannot.
I can see in his eyes that he feels the same way.
And that pain is tearing me apart.
We cannot be together,
For we are too young to love.
Our love is our weakness.
Yet he is that face.

Yes, the world is a cruel place,
As weakness is always punished.
So we cannot be together.

This is the same for too many.
This broken world needs fixing,
I doubt I can last much longer..