Broken

It's about a girl wondering in her mind. About life, love and people leaving

I am living in a place, where everything is pretty

And that's in my head

Tell me that it's all in my daydreams and delusions

And I am reality-sick all over my bed

Clinging to autumn so winter won't come home

Burning in my agony so I cannot find love anymore

It scares my parts

Deep down I know, it also scares you

cutting us slowly in half

We lose us with very break of our heart

We lose us with every shatter of our hope

We lose us with every crack of our bone

Burying slowly the good fragments of us in a deep hole

I was a free bird

Roaming in the blue sky

When I gazed up

It was all an illusion. . . and oh! I wanted to hide

But reality caught me soon

My heart was the reason of my doom

Heart. . .  . . - such a spiteful thing, it is!

The sky was grim with darkness, no rays

The clouds were brim with their tears, to cry

There were no such thing as carelessness in me then

Oh please, I didn't have wings now to fly

They were cut through

They were torn apart

I looked with so malice at the shadows

It scared me to think, I am not who I was!

And I am not who I was.. . 

Author's Note

What do you think? Are you? Who you used to be?