My Poems

Broken

Broken hearted,

fighting for the life

of something you can't have

We hide in the dark

we are too afraid to see

the look of horror

you have behind that mask.

You scream and yell

you tell them we are monsters

we hurt, you cry, we dream, you fly.

The scary things we see

that try to hide, the pain

we feel, the scream we have inside.

We are too afraid to be seen

only hate can be seen.

You used to love us,

now the rain has come

and covered it.

You hate us with passion

the love you had now is bined.

It's bined with the hatred you have for us.

You scream and yell, but you're

not heard.

We hurt, you cry, we dream, you fly.

Why is it that love has found us, but hate has found you?

We are shadowed by what we become, we can change who we are turning into. We can learn to love, we can learn to hate, we can learn that life is sometimes a dissapoint.

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Let me know if this makes sense! I just typed out what came to mind.