Weeping Heart

   Shattered and broken, bloody and open
to anything but this life. Nothing
remains of happiness, crying
all alone, where no one will find me.
   Silence is my lover, blood my
one friend. Deep in sorrow I
let my weeping heart break.
Does no one see me? See my pain,
my fading face. I hang from a
breakable strand.
   Sweetly bleeding, a crying sound,
crimson staining the putrid ground.
Sweetly dying, bones all around me.
To deep, to gone, to be rescued.
   A weeping heart that has given up,
tortured soul that can't breathe. Can't
see beyond the brokenness and pain.
Empty and alone, I die.