Broken

I am Broken
What you see is a put together outside
Covering a shattered inside
And it is on the inside that you feel love
But love escapes me

I am Broken
Like a series of promises you made me
I had hoped you would keep the one where you said
"You'd love me no matter what"
But that was a matter of circumstance

I am Broken
The hardest thing for me to do is embrace you
But I want to
I'll stand by you or beside you
Whatever makes you feel whole

I am Broken
I sit still here
Helpless
With the urge to build
With no tools
And the hope to love
With no heartbeat

I am Broken
Where is this Master?
Does He live within?
I call on Him
Will He come in?
And mold me into someone to me?
Will he take the time to gather all of broken me?