my ears are bleeding
from the music i stuffed to fill the gaps within my heart
but no matter what, she always breaks my heart
i stand there in complete silence before
i run to her to see her happy without me
as she is in shame to see me
after giving up
on the 4th of january
as i wonder why my ear starts ringing almost as if she's calling me
but i am a crazy girl, it's better to just sleep
but i might not be crazy at all
as i wake up
find you reach to me
YOU ARE READING
The Broken Who Broke Others
PoetryRead these series of poems that show the rollercoaster of emotions that I felt throughout the year.
