Super Glue Is My Heart's Best Friend

Dear God,
Take this burden off my shoulders.
Stop the beating of my heart.
End this life that I'm so called "living."
And let my soul, from this world, part.
Obstacles of heartache that I can't overcome.
Bullets of misery that have grazed my skin.
Pain and agony clawing their way out.
A raging story caged within.
Lies built on top of truths,
With cracks revealing the flaws,
Everything done and said ending with an effect,
Without a rational cause.
It would hurt to not have that special someone
When they don't want anything to do with you.
Yet, the pain is more severe when you want someone you can't have,
And you know that they also want you.
This isn't another romance novel.
It is life's little lesson; a tragic tale.
My heart was taken, and broken into pieces.
And each part put up for sale.
Now struggling to buy it all back,
And put this suffering to an end.
If I've learned anything during this test of faith
It's that super glue is my heart's best friend.