feel..

like a broken up toy,
Is how i feel
The wires inside
All messed up...
the workings inside;
Mushed...
Broken..
Like a toy guitar...
Its strings weary
from being strummed a lot;
its body...
In tandem...
To the insides,
A mere fortress
Holding on...
To portions,
scattered...
For as broken a toy i may feel,
A heart broken...
Is how i sleep
Tonight.