Broken me

I still remember those days when I was happy,
I can count it on my fingers, it's not that many.
I always told myself that "It's Okay,
But when I turned around it's no way.

I'm broken before but more broken now,
Can I repair myself? Please tell me how
Every day of my life there's no reasons to smile,
Every hour of it I wanted to cry.

Put back the part you stole from me
You're not that gentle, honestly
You took it and drop it down,
Now I'm broken down the ground

When I wake up tomorrow
I hope there is no sorrow
When I wake up tomorrow
I will fix myself and go.