Broken

My tears run down my hollow cheeks. 
My legs shake when I try to stand. 
My broken mirror reflects my face all red. 
My aching soul feels only pain. 
I am broken. 
 
Losing life,
Losing love,
What is left for me?
All that was good is gone.
I am broken. 
 
Feel my heart slowing down. 
See my eyes close again. 
Touch my hands as they unclench. 
Know my soul is in two. 
I am broken. 
 
 
 

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