Try to fix me if you can
But you can't glue back together mirror pieces
That show the broken reflection of what's been perfect once before
Find a new way of the puzzle to create something better
Cracks will never vanish no matter how hard you try
Glass shatters into tiny crystals
Too small to collect them all
The battlefield looks so shiny but hides the pain
There is pain of the wrong hands dropping you
Letting you get hurt, watching you fall into the worst version of yourself
Yet there are still hands that wish to see you healed
And those who are scared to fix you cause it means they had to fix themselves too
The pain of yourself seeing the mess you are
is what hinders you to help your own
you can let others down at any time
but now you did the same to yourself
YOU ARE READING
Nothing But Thoughts
PoetryWhere do our thoughts go if we don't write them down? They get lost. This is a selection of some poems that I wrote when I felt the urge to write them down before I forget what I thought of. Enjoy reading 🌙✨
