I'm fixing things that are broken; it's not as easy as is spoken
Some nights are spent alone; no one to talk to, all on my own
Tears are falling, wiping, snotty;out of tissues, what's the issue?
Easy comforts, books and sleeping, still repeating
Broken minds, broken hearts; duct tape doesnt work on body parts.
Confidence failling, lights are dimming, whats gonna happen now?
Boys are stupid, girls are clueless; who's gonna help me out?
10/1/2015 @7.50am
YOU ARE READING
Just A Troubled Mind Looking For Peace
PoesíaA collection of lyrically inclined phrases that have popped into my head over the years. ~B.A.L.K Much love. Hard love.
