Broken

My life is broken
As is my soul
Tears flow freely
Ever weeping ever crying
As they silently flow down my cheek
The knife slowly crosses with pain
The red murky liquid drips solemnly to the floor

Pain
Sorrow
Hurt
Abuse

Ever drop means something
Every drop counts
Ever drop is a forgotten soul
That I will soon remember
Then the last
That drop is for me
As I add to that number
Of forgotten souls. ~M.J.Shadow