Broken Poems

Lonely Hearts,
And Broken Lullabys,
Crushed dreams,
And Painful Good-byes.
A tear rolling down her cheek,
As nightmare's fill her head.
She clings to conciousness,
Becuase sleep, she dreads.
She can not escape,
the lingering hole in her chest,
The emptyness in her soul,
The memories she remembers best.
But somehow she is thrieving,
Alive inside her head,
There is a small hint of hope,
That she will take back all those tears shes shead.
She needs you to come home,
All day and night she cries.
She has a broken, shattered heart,
That beats a broken lullaby.