Broken Soul
—Broken Soul
What’s love to an empty soul.
Drained from my heart spit onto a frozen floor.
Even a heart without a soul, lifeless.
Still beats for love and compassion.
It endures any and every pain you could possibly think.
Reminded by memories of a life and love I use to breath.
Pulled back into a fantasy slowly drifting into an imaginative dream.
Surrounded by false perception and reality.
Constantly trying to live and be everything you wanted me to be.
If I wasn’t good enough then what makes me good enough now.
Judged and looked down upon because of everything wrong.
You said you were the one to love me but I was the one easily replaced.
Look at me for who I am not for who I was.
Even a person who loves you can fall short to this dirty world.
What was once an open heart is now a broken soul.
(2014)
