I lost something today,
That I do not know how to Be without ,
And now my body is weak ,
My soul is defeated.

All will carry on ,
I will whisper to the winds
In hopes they imply my messages
to you ;
Who does not want to hear them

I was not prepared though
I saw the vultures waiting ,
Now memories are tearing me ,
apart,
They call it heartbreak
But it hurts more than just the heart,

I would have given you everything.
You will always be perfect for me.
I hate it.


Today will not be remembered,
By many but I,
This is the day I shut down.
In a century or so
You will find me - a Sleeping Beauty,
Alive but not,
Waiting for a prince
Who does not want to come,