Broken

Broken smiles fade away,
Dirty hair frames her face.
Untold sorrows shade her eyes,
Spreading from a deeper place.

Steely cold eyes vivid and sharp,
Crying out with all her might.
Yet she seems so far away,
Coward nature, fight or flight.

Angry burns adorn her wrists,
Bracelets of her torn skin.
Scattered remnants remind her
Of the girl that she has become.

I try to hide my feelings,
And go on with the day,
Pretending that I\'m okay,
In every little way.

Im sorry of being emotional
Im sorry of being so possessive
Im sorry of being immature
Im sorry now that I cant be cured
Im sorry that Ive failed

Hear the door slam with anger and hate,
my mascara running, I look like a state,
half written poems stuck to the door,
where suicide notes litter the floor.

You see me cry
and what do you do?
Walk away,
like nothing is new

I really cant take it anymore,
I feel to much pain.
I dont know why Im still holding on,When all I wanna do is just let go.