The shattered pieces of my heart- slit my wrists, and burn

My blood drips down, seething with anguish

I can not speak a word, though I writhe inside

How could I let it be known- that what consumes me

So longingly I wait for someone to figure it out
But no one is coming, no one cares

So as I bleed from my pain I think of lost time

I cry, I think, I hate
I am forever scarred

Though it has happened before my wounds open afresh

In my tomb, that is my heart, I will forever wait
- for nothing
 
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