You've been beat down again

You walk the lonely road so well

where are your friends?

Your eyes convey

everything you want to say

You just don't feel whole anymore.

You feel like a broken piece of glass

once used to portray a message of beauty,

now one of pain.

Your eyes convey

everything you want to say

you just don't feel whole anymore.

You want healing,

but where do you go?

You want honesty,

but where is truth told?

And I sit here

crying with you

but I feel worse, because everything you said

rings true.

I whisper

"It will be okay"

but you still wonder if you're a hopeless case.

You truly are broken

but I have faith it won't last

my friend.