As many people walk by
As I cry and cry
As the sun sets
As the stars have met
As animals die
As birds fly
As everything in life comes
For everything goes
In a time warp of love
Or of depression
A person of heart attacks
Or of strokes
In the number of panics
We stand up to try and fix
Cause if we don't have hope
What is there to be
As common as apples
As green as trees
As time consumes
As time deprives
And again we try
However
In the end of this story
No one finishes
No one cries
And no one is fixed
Situations takes a piece of you
You'll never get it back
No one and nothing
Can make you fixed
Because in this story
You are broken
We all are...
Forever
YOU ARE READING
Fixed?
PoesíaJust thought I'd put up a short little poem thing. I wrote it on the last day of school and I read it over, it was actually good. Enjoy the little poem thing. P.S. It is a little depressing. Charlotte ❤️
