She's all alone,
Feeling isolated under an open sky,
No one to hold,
Breaking every second as she cries.
The pieces of her heart went missing,
As she struggling to put them together,
She needed the oxygen as she's dying,
He'll never come back to fix her.
Don't worry I'm here for you,
Even when the sky turned grey,
You know I'm breaking too,
Tired of the things they said.
YOU ARE READING
MY POEMS •k.s•
PuisiThis book consists of my collections of poems that I've wrote when I'm happy or being in a misery. These words are truly written from the bottom of my heart. I may not good at expressing myself; by writing poems help me to understand more and reflec...
