My broken heart can it be healed? I look for love but none comes my way. The road that I am on is dark where demons embark upon innocent ones to hate I look for the light but my flesh blinds me. I try so hard to open my heart so my eyes may see, but the pain that my heart feels holds me back to cry another day, broken heart yet filled with pain once again just another person standing in the dark rain many would say, may be it was not meant to be, but I know different cause of what my heart tells me I hope to wake up from this bad dream but then I realize this is what life brings. By Carl Crawford