To The World Of Broken Hearts

To The World Of Broken Hearts, 

One will know soon enough if you belong. 

The pain you feel, no one understands. 

You feel lost inside your darkened souls, 

And your dead hearts desire to feel what is real.

As time goes by, sitting here pondering my life, 

Is a daily fight to live this life. A battle I shall fight, 

But in the end, a war I will not win. For the strong desire, 

A will for love, passion, that fierce fire within, 

Is no longer worth the fight. I know the pain you feel, 

Deep inside your bones, the blood hurts, 

flowing in your veins and you are tired of trying, 

With no end in sight, the tears fall down your face, 

You feel like a waste of space, the pain you have caused, 

The ones in your life, looking at them makes you sick, 

Not even they notice how broken you are. Not one soul to be found, 

Who can understand this mind. To the broken hearts of the world, 

Peace will be found in time, we will fight this battle. We are never alone. 

There are ones like us out there, searching with lost and broken souls,

Figuring out how to pick up the pieces all alone, it's a pain unbearable to most. 

Author's Note

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