From a distance I look fine
Though the truth is in my eyes
A broken kind of beauty
Matched only by the wicked truth
To say the least I'm lost
I've lost hope
What do I fight for?
I look out at the sky
Is it just me or is life out to kill everything?
Is it trying to break me beyond repair?
If I asked would you say I'm broken?
If asked would you even care?
Do I look like I think life is perfect?
Some endless drift on serene air?
Just look a little deeper
And soon you will see
That when you've lost all hope,
There's no reason to believe
And yet you still try
To fix me like I'm broken
Some toy that only requires new batteries
I need something more than batteries
I need a reason to live
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When All Falls
PoetryI don't really talk and I don't open up to people. I express myself through my poetry. These poems are just a collection of my thoughts and my experiences. Each and every word contains a piece of my soul. I'm not sure why I am posting them on th...
