Standing smack dab in the disarray.
No one tells you about life being this way.
Words escape her,
as she's forced to face the ugly truth.
should've chose to listen to her greatest fear.
Now everything's fucked up
and she really shouldn't be here.
It was too late by the time she saw the light.
She surrendered because
her heart put up a damn good fight.
She feels she's only worth
talking to about one thing.
Feeling so stupid that she fell
and left heartbroken.
She hated that she has to constantly live
second guessing.
Anyone that she ever wanted to let in,
she's constantly questioning.
She's faced with the worst one of all..
When will she be enough
for more than just one thing?
YOU ARE READING
Weight of Words
PoetryPoetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.
