Breaking, Breaking.....Broken
It happened.
They broke down.
All of them were breaking,
And now they have fallen.
I try to pick them back up,
But it hurts me
To see them like this.
I'm still breaking too.
Just slowly,
Always behind them.
Slowly I crack,
As I try to keep them afloat,
And I don't know what to do.
'What should I do?'
They ask me.
But I can only tell them,
That I am here,
Because I, myself,
Have not found a cure.
So here we are.
They break,
I crack,
I give my all to pick them up,
But I don't know how,
So I say that I am here...
But one day there will be too many cracks,
And I will break.
And they won't know what to do,
Just like me,
And soon enough
We will all drown
In our brokenness...
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Notes, Quotes, and a Random Me
AléatoireSo...this is my collection of quotes I found and "poems" I wrote. I mostly made this for me, but if you think you will like it then carry on my friend.