Broken

All the broken pieces of life
Shattered so tiny,cannot be put back together
Remnants of a life,lived with chaos
Hypocrites everywhere..
Unable to distinguish between friend and foe
Every turning point has its appeals
Yet the path contains bushes and brambles
And the thorns,bleeding my feet
Defenseless and weak, I now fall
Nothing to hold me together
Accusing eyes everwhere,if looks could kill
Open hatred and loathing
Do I succumb to them and let them win?
Do I show them the face of defeat?
No, i don't, cos I'm a fighter
Cross all barriers and obstacles
Upholding myself, strong and proud
But then again,what is a body without a soul?
I'm falling, downhill
So many hard edged rocks
Did I give up myself?
No, I lost it all
They simply crushed my spirit..