A Shattered Heart

Earphones in,
world muffled.

Lost in the voices that give her an escape.
Lost to the rhythm and the beat
that flows down to her feet.

Angry, red, the cuts heal.
Sad and guilty she does not want to feel.

A shattered heart,
a ruined arm,
she looses her way.

Her memories fade,
weak and dim.
She cannot remember you from limb to limb.

She feels she's forgetting your face,
the memories,
a little girl lost in society.

She feels so sad,
so unhappy that she cannot remember.
People tell her its because she's getting better.

However she doesn't want to get better,
she wants to remember,
not just in her heart,
but in her mind,
her memories.

Forever.
♠ ♠ ♠
I'm always missing you.