My body and mind are so distant.
And then, my mind is a home I'm trapped in and it's so lonely in here.
I don't know how to escape from this prison
How can I free my myself?
How can I live in the moment?.
Broken. Useless. Alone.. clueless?
Depressed. Anxious. About to break down?
Bitter. Heartbroken. Rejected?.
Ragged. Worn. Exhausted?
How do I explain this feelings?
How do I kill these thoughts without killing myself?
So here's to the days I sink deep, with nothing left but hope that I'd see the light soon🥂🥲💔
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Diary of a broken heart
PoetrySometimes even the strongest people break down ! Most times the ones that appear strong are the most broken !! Is this a cry for help?? No
