Those words they spoke,
So painful to me,
But it was just a joke,
And no one could see.
It was killing be inside,
And they never knew.
I run and hide,
Heart split in two.
I'm broken in half,
The words took their toll.
And all they did was laugh,
At my shattered soul.
YOU ARE READING
Almost a poet
PoezieI'm trying my luck at poetry so it'd be great to get some feedback. Keep in mind that these poems are strongly related to depression, anorexia, and things of that sort. If you are recovering, this story is not recommended for you.
