Broken

Break my heart but it won't bleed.

A replacement is what I need.

I can't love with this broken and torn,

its been walked on too many times its very worn.

Its coming apart at the seams,

holding only what's left of broken dreams.

I can't help it anymore,

its shut behind a locked door.

It all begins to fade away,

with every little word I say.

Its left me alone deep within my skin,

love is my one and only sin.

Its broken farther then anything else could reach,

listen to all the scars for they have much to teach.

But now its dead,

leaving me only with the gun and a bullet in my head.