My hearts torn apart, piece by piece
A dilemma of my mind and soul to keep
Needles, pins, I walk alone, every kiss by kiss
Dragging my paralyzed stature, cold and steep
Emotionless, I wish to feel nothing at all, deceased
Born anew, with a heart of love I wish and reap
Throughout time I made my mistakes a curse that dwells inside
Afraid of agony, I once again wait for miserable pain to subside
I'm a victim to my childish cries, I have become the epitome of scorn and hate that lies
In the depths of nothing I'm not reborn anew,
Not at all
Not even slightly so..
I've become a slave to pain forever again, for all to new..for time thus so..
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