Tearjerker

A soft plead uttered through frozen lips. Beckoning for the warmth of love to find them.

A heart, shattered to dust. Beckoning for the strength to try again.

Eyes, cold and hollow. Searching for a reason to see again.

A tormented soul, broken by it's self and the world around it. Yearning to cry again.

A soft heaviness sitting on his chest, racing thoughts flooded his mind.

Had he ever known love? No, not really. Just the illusion of love that he casted onto others.

Eye lids heavy, burdened with sorrow. Tears held back by the dams of numbness.

Heart slown to a meager beat as he lie contemplating what there was left.

He'd let it go, if he could. His sad life, says it all. He'll be gone, when love dies in the end.

It's just another self fulfilling prophecy, buried behind his jaded eyes. Another low sad song, the story of his life.

Arms heavy, with all the weight of sin. Hands burdened by the rage held within.

If he could give it all away, everything might change. But he could never imagine letting go of his chains.

Mind apathetic, completely list inside himself. The pain the lies behind, he knows is his hell.

It's just another self inflicted injury. Another waste of time. I will always be here, for the rest of my life.