What is Left


Staring out far and wide
Emptiness is all I feel inside
Whatever happened to a smile
All that's left of me lays in a pile
Can't pick up the pieces I find
Without leaving some behind
And every little pain
Every time my eyes make rain
I lose a part of me
Once it's gone what's left of me
Drowning in uncertainty
Hiding from anyone to see
Broken bones or broken hearts
Doesn't matter which of the parts
No matter the cause to blame
The hurt always feels the same
Searching for guidance from above
What's left of me to love
And every little pain
Every time my eyes make rain
I lose a part of me
Once it's gone what's left of me.

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