Dust

i dont want to go on

Not without you

 

Its dark

I cant face it

Cannot stand the light

 

trapped inside

my own dispare

is the little girl i once knew

 

never coming out

always afraid

of who comes next

 

Which one of you

will break my heart ne€xt?

 

i sit here

sifting through the dust

that once was my heart

 

broken too many times

no longer able to be pieced back together

 

All i can do

is lock it away

place it somehwere safe

 

Hoping that one day

im open the box it was hidden in

and find it has blossomed once more