im broken

and struggling

dying inside ........

a little more each and every day.

no hope.

shattered dreams.

a lost soul.

doubt and fear.

scared and dared.

broken little girl.

bravery isnt a option.

no courage or dreams.

alone and lost.

pain and sorrow.

hurting from the past.

holding on to the memories... of all that left of me.

slowing fading into nothing of the life that i live.

and every day falling short of the person that i want to be.

no luck just the glory of god to make me stronger then i was when i wrote this