My pain
Some nights it hides, overcome by a persistent exhaustion
But when it chooses to makes itself known it claws at my very core. Tearing another hole in my fragile heart
Some days I wish I was dead
Others I have to convince myself what little effect that would have in my world
After all, what is grief without love
And without love what is life
Empty
Meaningless
Broken
I am broken
I am withered
I am gone
-Lost To Society
