Poems

Broken Angel

  I’m tired of fighting.

I’m tired of screaming.

I want to make up.

I want to love you.

But I can’t, because you don’t love me.

I had always dreamed of the day of meeting you.

My Prince Charming.

But I guess, wishes on stars don’t come true.

My heart was held together by frayed thread.

But it is now shattered again.

I guess I am an angel again.

With a broken heart, and crimson scars covering my arms and legs.

I wanna grow my wings and fly far, far away from all this pain.

Pain from heartbreak, Pain from lies, Pain from love.

As I feel like a knife is stabbing my heart.

Going in and out, cutting my heart and soul away.

Away from friends, away from family.

I used to wear white and smile.

But know all that I do is wear black and cry.

Why did you do this to me?

Why did I ever fall for you like this?

I realized that razors have become my best friend again.

The only reason they were put away was because you made me.

So, please tell me how I can cope with all this pain now.

Tell me how?

I need help with all this pain.

I just wanna know how I got to this point and how to get out of it.