In my hands, holds a broken heart
thats been used, abused and torn apart
i open my hands, for all to see
the pieces of my heart that have broken me
i ask of many, if you could fix thee
but many reject, and don't wanna deal with me
i feel as if i should give in,
forfeit my life, for i cannot win
this life, this world, i should depart
soon shall i stop the beating of this heart.....
