As I look at my phone
Reading others thoughts
Their thoughts written in the poems
Their mind splashed into words
Poem after poem
The more relatable it becomes
But when I saw that one title
I was so done
The more relatable it became
The worse I felt for myself
But is there any reason for me to blame?
I still feel the same
The empty mind that wants to read
What is wrong with it?
Why can't I sit all night and day
And still feel the freaking same?
It's 2 am and I'm not tired
Just feeling empty
While my mind still wants to read...
...I should sleep
A/N: Ayyyy!!! 2 poems in 1 dayy!!! Slayyy!!!
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In The Soul Of A Broken Heart
PoetryJust some random poetry I wrote while being bored or depressed. 👍 Also cover drawing is not mine. It's from my friend @Emeyya. Highest rankings: 2# in depressedpoetry 1# in brokensoul 14# in brokenheart 3# in randompoetry 6# in deeppoems
