Re-runs

My heart is hollow-
soul in pieces-
bleeding wounds-
scream the things-
no one can hear.

Curled all alone-
bathed in the smell
of stale sweat and
faded dreams-
wishing for sleep
that only ever comes
with the light of dawn.

Wishing to just end it all-
give it up-
call it quits-
questioning-
everything that ever was.

Tears wash me clean-
empty-
broken-
isolated--
Waking to another day.

It starts again.