I Am…
I am a broken heart
i wonder why this had to happen to me
i hear my sisters apologies and declinations
i see the torn shreds of my heart within my chest
i want to RUN
i am a broken heart
i pretend that its NOTHING
i feel that i am hurting my sister anyway
i touch the sharp edge of the knife
i worry whether she’ll EVER forgive me
i cry when know she will
i am a broken heart
i understand that she’d do ANYTHING for me
i say it doesn’t hurt me, seeing him love her
i dream of the times when life was EASY
i hope to mend what was torn
i am a broken heart.