Literature
Stained
The world is painted with a stain,
A broken heart is a horrible pain,
I can feel as it shatters and breaks,
The suffering inside is too much to take.
It's falling into black
There's only one way to get it back
Take my heart and run away,
This is a game I don't want to play.
I'm burning up from the inside out
I'm told to smile and not to pout.
How can I truly be happy and smile,
When all the things are gone that are worth my while