Do you want to fix me?
Then live my nightmare:
My dreams existed once
encased in glass balls
that hovered over me
like a little mobile
And I danced beneath them
careless and free
Then one by one
they crased down
around me
Closing me in
With no way out
And no one knows
I'm there.
Alone.
I hug my knees to my chest
and await the flood
of tears that never come

I'd like to say that my heart
has been broken...
...but I'm afraid it has
always been shattered
And I feel so empty and desolate.

I read romance novels
and try to find comfort
In hopeless promises
and cold empty realities.
 
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