Broken Poem by angie brewer

My spirit feels like its broke.
I am stuck here in the smoke.
I cant't see so I cry out for help.
I hear nothing, not even a yelp.
It went crazy and it happened fast.
I can't go back, Oh how I long for the past.
All I can do is keep walking uphill.
I ask for forgiveness its all my fault I have free will.
To my family I am so sorry, and I love you all.
Hold your head high and walk tall.
We will all move past my mistake.
I am so sorry I didn't mean to break.