Sick of being alone
even when I'm surronded by people.
I'm crying
but no one cares.
They don't even offer me a glance.
I seem happy,
but really
I'm hurting and broken inside
beyond repair.
Nothing can save me now,
but no one cares.
Not a single person.
So empty inside,
I know things should be hurting more
then they are
but they don't.
And therefore
I know I am broken beyond repair
and that no one cares.
Special thanks goes out to Alyssa Ray, or as I like to call her Muffin. For being there while I wrote this and putting up with me and all my bi-polarish mood swings. Love ya man! ! ! !
Heart of Ice Die Die Die
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-beyond-repair-2/
