In the End

How do you fix a broken heart?

A heart destroyed and torn apart.

A heart with nothing left inside.

A heart that has already died.

If I said sorry would it heal?

Could any word make it real?

Or is it useless, all in vain.

To even try and fix the pain.

Either way, I'm in a bind.

Already trapped within my mind.

Searching for what can't be found.

Feelings buried in the ground.

Do you know how hard I've tried?

Do you know how long I cried?

Regardless now it doesn't matter.

Because in the end, it leaves me feeling sadder.