Fix me,
if you want to.
For I am broken,
I fell apart.
Years ago,
Until now,
Could you fix my broken heart?
I'm neither begging, pleading,
nor asking you "Please?"
I'm just waiting for someone,
to put my soul to ease.
I understand that you don't want to,
I'm not going to complain.
I guess it's up to the razors and blades,
to take away my pain.