the moments

i smiled
i laughed
i jerked
i fooled around
tats the past.......
i cry
im broken to pieces
im bleeding
im alone
this is the truth.......
i guess time is like tat
it takes away everything
n then gave u nothing
then it will give u everything again
feeling ur nothingness
i need a guide line
a guider to guide me
but who will it be?
who can i trust?
always alone picking up the broken pieces
trying to mend it with tears
but it wont work
it never will
just one more question
how could this happen to me?
will things come back?