Am I Testo

I feel broken. I feel used.
I feel like all I ever wanted has been taken and bruised.
Am I cracking? Decompose.
I sit and contemplate why am I so alone?
What have I done? why can't I sleep?
How many promises have I made that I knew I couldn't keep.
I've lost faith, I need hope.
I find myself swaying, hanging from life's rope.
Swinging away...
(I know I'm not the only one freezing beneath this burning sun) Swing Away!