Broken

Why do I feel so broken? I feel lost with no sense of direction. I have no one to confide these feelings inside. Left to bear this weight on my shoulders alone. I thought you were the one, you were my rock my everything. But as time goes by I forces to find the demons within aren't so easy to hide. The smile you see, its not the real me. Its a block aid I've put up to keep from getting hurt. You left me broken but even after all this time you still hold my heart no matter how far we drift apart there is always going to be a part of me thay loves you. To find who I am I've lost everything and I don't like the way I'm going its time to be me again to get the old me why. Because no matter how much the world around you changes you have to keep on moving. No matter how far you fall apart from your roots when all is said and done its tome to go home broken or not home is where you can always heal. I am broken and its time to go home.