Broken soul.

Darkness played
Disguised as a whisper
Lingered
As scars
Upon the dream of the moon

In a lover's gaze
Broken stars fell
Softly dying
As wishes slumbered
In the dormant light

Dreams abandoned
To empty arms

Can't figure this out,
This place I seem to be,
The walls are so depressing,
This just isn't me.

I remember a lot of things,
Some say it's just my knack,
I don't remember coming here,
And I don't remember how to get back.

There are no signs,
I feel like I'm going to cry,
I'm getting scared,
And I don't know why.

When there's a calm,
When everything's okay,
Those hurtful words inside me,
Seem easier to say.

Slowly things change,
Finally I'll fade from here,
I'll just let go of everything,
As I look into the mirror.

A broken winged angel,
who once did soar,
lost all hope,
and fell lifelessly to the floor.