How I wonder what it's like to feel
This dead heart of mine
Cannot feel even for a seconds mourning
I pray to God that I'm still alive
Just too many causalities
From the war in my mind
That my organ has stopped caring
Told me it's been scarred too much
Beyond repair, just broken parts
No helping here
Just leave me here to rust
- n.s.
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A Glimpse Into My Thoughts
Poesía// sometimes I'm scared to let my mind wander but then I remember that my world can't run without it's creator // ________________________________ Do not steal my poems. If you want to use my poem in your book or as a quote, just ask me first and gi...
