Would you help me fix a broken glass?
Why do i ask?
Because i have broken trust
A thick glass
Which can't hold anymore tears
And when they look at me
I see disgust
But i try my best not to
Burst into tears
And that's why i still fear
Family dinners
YOU ARE READING
YOU ARE ENSNARED
PoetryA house full of poems and you look for yourself in every corner, trying to cope with reality's harshness as it engulfs you You realize, life is just a game and you are leveling up every step as the air around you becomes suffocating. Its you agains...
