Broken Is a Form of Expression

Beauty escapes the view of her eyes,
She's sick - emotionless from pain,
Full from swallowing so many lies,
There's too much for her to abstain,

Deaf to the sweet words from lovers,
She's lifeless - like a broken door,
Glorious to anyone who discovers,
She's been more brilliant before,

A secret treasure laying in wait,
Hidden deep where no one can see,
Only visible to her true soul mate,
That I always wished would be me,

I too am broken without any hope,
Desperately praying for my chance,
For her to notice me so we can elope,
And last forever in a perfect romance.