I am broken.
My dreams are scattered
My voice is lost.
When I try to sing my favourite song, I can’t even hum.
I feel choked. I feel finished.
I want to breath. I want to love.
Are you there, for holding my hand?
Would you make me complete, once again?
Would you help me to make a new collage of life?
I am broken into pieces.
Would you hold me tight before,
I get shattered on the floor?