I fell and I fell hard,
I wish that I could say in love,
but no, I fell from the start.
From the start of my live,
from the start of us...
Everything I started has already fallen.
Except for me.
Saying that I fell was actually a lie.
I'm still up and... damn it hurts.
I saw my love, my happiness fall,
even my sadness isn't here at all.
It's just me and...
as I think about it that is all still here.
My broken pieces and me.
I'm trying to fix a broken heart
with words that I don't have,
a twisted mind
with thoughts that I don't have.
I try to wipe a single tear
with a hand so broken
it doesn't even seem here.
I'm fighting in a battle
that I already lost,
I'm searching for a child
that was never close,
I'm looking for a closeness
that was never mine,
I'm talking with a ghost
that was always quiet...
YOU ARE READING
Things I wish I've kept
PoetryThose are all a little poems I wrote. Some of them I was scared to publish and some I couldn't wait to share. I hope you enjoy them and maybe find a piece of yourself in some of them. Stay healthy!<3
