Broken: Part II

I am Broken on the inside and broken out Reminiscing the wounds that I can no longer live without I smile fighting the demons That leave me struggling to breathe Pulling the ground from underneath my feet Reminding me of the scars in my mind The Marks on my bones And Scratches on my heart That life has left me; like a beautiful art My heart bleeds with pain and aches with dispair Only if life had been fair! My eyes stare in an endless void They go too far and come back devoid Clear of any emotions, gazing through the dark Seeing through the images failing to leave a mark Everything appears grey Making black and white the only colors to sustain I am white washed into a faint echo of me In the reflection, I no longer see me A mere structure with life sucked out of it Hollow frame of a human : broken!