I feel so deprive and so hungry
Not for food but for a care, honey,
Nor for a drink of beer that will drunk me
But for a love that will set everything free.
I feel so tired and sleepy
My mouth is speaking, words are creepy,
My body is moving
Can somebody please come and save me?
I feel so hopeless
My mind is restless,
Soul is running away from this body
I know nobody wants to save me.
Is it normal that there's no light for me?
Or even a single hand to set me free?
What am I for you?
What are you?
YOU ARE READING
Her Broken Letters
PoesiaThis is a compilation of the poems I wrote since the year I realized how beautiful writing your emotion was. The poems were a bit sad, some are inspired by songs, movies, or simply just by someone I stared at the bus station going to school. So, enj...
