Broken

This is a poem I wrote a few months ago. Please give any kind of feedback that you think would be helpful or something that you liked about this piece.

Every morning patch up the wounds on your heart
Every night restitch the scars on your soul
Create depression in day to day dullness
Find relief in freshley cut pain
Seach for the one who places the real, true smile upon your face
The only one that could save you from never waking up again
That one is never found
There is a spark of hope deep down somewhere inside of you
That you would deny if ever given chance to say
Your lips hold a broken, unsincere smile
For your eyes are screaming anger and regret
Right behind those eyes are dark secrets
Forever kept locked inside your mind
Your laughter is a lie
Why are your days filled with sadness?
Because, what you feel is so untrue?
Real love is lost
The love, in your eyes, is never to be found
You do not see happiness anymore
It is not there
The ones who do not know you do not understand
They have not been through the undiscovered agony that has placed itself inside of you
Their disapproving whispers echo in your brain
They cannot comprehend how you would harm yourself
But you understand it as your escape
Something that is real
So struggle through the dark devastation
As you desperately wait for the one to take you away from the misery
Your life, love, and once free spirit are broken