Something Broken

Something Broken Something’s Broken but I am moving forward, What exactly that I don’t know Because there are many but I can hear the voice of pieces and pain; No matter how hard I try, How hard I cry, it will never get fixed. Today, When I am short of tears, I saw them sobbing and howling But wait a minute, Is it for me, is it for them or is it, because they have to show off tears But, the fact is why I am not crying anymore? I have always wanted them to show some emotion but why am I not feeling anything? Maybe because I find peace but is this peace, actually? Because, Something’s Broken Didn’t know what? What, exactly that is the question I should ask Ask to those who tortured me when I was lively, was full of life and aspired to achieve everything; Ask, what was my fault? Was it being emotional, being loyal or being humane Ask that I’d cried for your help, even begged for my happiness and belongingness Why and what stopped you then? If you have laughed over me yesterday then why yo...