lost hopes

broken dreams

a heart that is made of ice

how do you turn back time

back to when your heart

wasn't scattered in pieces

all over the floor

who is there

to pick up the pieces

while you're crying

in the corner of the room

why has the glitter

in your hazel eyes

faded them to a dull grey

why can't you be happy

why can't you fully love

why does your heart bleed

every minute of every day

and scream for a cure

to the neverending pain

the scars are now burning

aching to be opened

the teeth marks on your tongue

from everything you can't say

time is moving slowly now

the end is near

what do you have to do

to be happy again

to feel loved again

why does it have to end this way