Lonely. Wanting. I fight myself each and every day. <br />The pieces of my shattered heart tear through my flesh. <br />I fall to the ground in pain. But no one is there to pick me up. <br />And as the cold pistol shakes in my trembling hands. <br /> All i can say is... I am sorry. So very sor-.... <br />-C.D. Johnson<br /><br />Colin Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/live-love-and-let-die/
