• i'm broken,
    &all that's left is anger,
    &soon it will consume me,
    &i will become it.
    i'm the living, walking dead,
    lifeless, the spirit has been drained from me,
    it happened when i started loving him,
    slowly, but surely,
    &now all that's left is a shell of what used to be me,
    i'm gone,
    not everyone knows,
    but it doesn't change the truth,
    i'm out there somewhere,
    where, i don't know,
    still a mystery,
    eventually, i'll pick up the pieces,
    bring myself together, &move on.
    but not yet,
    for now, i'll stay here,
    comfortable, nothing, BLANK.