Wounded (Rough Sketch)

My body is bruised And my heartt is broken My spirit is shredded And my soul is cracked wide open Because to love I surrendered Now I am wounded I'm scarred by the deep, ugly burns Of having my heart broken Torn apart into pieces by someone I dearly loved Someone who had my complete trust The scars are deep, hollow and permanent Stuck to me like rock-hard cement The pain, the agony; the grief and the misery, is just too much I feel like I can't go on, like I'm permanently stuck At first I hesitated, but I eventually gave in I let myself down and allowed my self to be controlled by my emotions Each and every sense, every muscle in my body warned me But I chose to nopt heed it and ignored it And now, as I look myself in the mirror I see a stranger looking back at me These are the consequeences of your errors You made a choice and now, you have to live with it Now, I'm wondering if this pain will ever end Could I ever get past this pain and ever love again? I've tried everything to erase it and rub it off But it just won't go and leave me alone I suppose only time will tell With it, healing is where my focus and energy will dwell So, between now and then I'll carry my heavy hear until it's mended As for now, I remain wounded Editorial Details Author: Zux aka Zukisa Bikitsha Cell Number: 078 304 0671 Email: [email protected]