Is it fixable

My thoughts are empty, I need to fill the void.
I wouldnt be like this, if you didnt leave me annoyed.
My head - an empty space, my soul - possibly killed.
Is it fixable? Can the space be filled?
Not one memory in my mind,
Pain is all I seem to find
I need to start over, find a new way
A new way, to make through each passing day.
Pick up the peices, begin again.
But will it all be worth it in the end?
Ive been emotionally damaged, bruised, and scarred.
So, why is moving on so hard?
You were a drug, you got me high.
Now im addicted, no possibilty for goodbye
my hearts been shattered, like a broken vase.
In the shards of glass, I can see your face
So I pick a shard up, and ask one last time
Is it fixable? Can I ever call you mine?



Poetry by untamedx3melody
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Written on 2006-12-09 at 09:12

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