Unspoken words and timid looks.
Trembling hands and reading books.
Silent tears and wasted years.
Unable to overcome her fears.
Quiet remarks,
She prefers the dark.
When will her life start?
Searching eyes,
Only told lies.
How much longer until she dies?
Doubtful friends,
Trust broken.
When will this nightmare end?
Hazel eyes searching for truth,
Just in time they land on you.
YOU ARE READING
Broken.
PoetryThis is simply a place for me to put my poetry. All poems are written by me unless stated otherwise. Contains content that may be triggering
