My heart is broken.
Can’t I end this life?
Today seems to go by slow,
And my heart is feeling so numb.
I walk around with this blank expression,
I can feel my defences rising
As I draw into myself, pulling away.
The doors are closing now.
There is no vacancy left,
Even when there are empty rooms.
This heart can take no more.
Its been told in so many ways
There is nothing there that’s worth the effort.
Nothing to chase after.
Nothing that is captivating or exciting.
I have nothing to offer it seems,
So why place myself out there
Only to be pushed around and trampled on?
There is nothing left to offer
So I’ll just give this up and move on
With my tattered and broken heart.
Tiffany Kennedy
