I would say I'm broken,
My scars are worn out in the open.
"Do you sometimes feel you're not good enough?"
These questions just like popping up.I like talking to myself,
I'm like a book left on an empty shelf,
at a fairly low price,
but No one wants me,
that just causes more extreme anxiety.I'm just so trapped being me
"Do you know what I mean?"
"Of course I do",
talking to myself again just like a fool.A book no one longs for,
remaining undiscovered and never thought of,
containing so much within,
It's a shame no one starts reading.<><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><>
• Soliloquy: The act of a character speaking to themselves so as to reveal their thoughts to the audience.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts that come to mind
PoetryWhat the mind brings to life can sometimes be beautiful and at the same time tormenting. Poems about feelings, thoughts and experiences in life.