Breaking Hearts

Sitting
Waiting
Contemplating.

Life
Death
Irony.

Is there a point?
We die to live.
But we live to die.

How does it feel?
To be comfortably numb.
And feel nothing at all.

Share you secrets child.
Let your blood spill.
How does it feel?

Did you make it through?
Your chance at death.
No second chance at life.

Did you survive?
How does it feel?
To be left all alone.

Are you alive?
Can you see me?
Can you hear me?

Are you listening?
Anwser my questions.
How does it feel?

Does it make sence?
That a broken heart.
Still beats.