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My heart races and my breathing fastens. Theres not a day i don't think of the burning memories that sing through my head like my own lullaby. My vision must of blured..or is this really happening? Am i letting the world collapse at my feet as i let the pain get to what it has been searching for? Darkness souronds me. I am trapped with no way out. Is this happening, is this a dream? I felt a stabbing pain in my chest, no it was my heart. I fell to the ice cold ground gasping for air. I scrambled to get to my feet. Theese dark walls suround me, and my heart beat that was oh so very loud, stopped. A jagged line seperated the two peices of what was left of my heart...

I wrote this poem..because..it's mostly true..