But I Broke

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I wander back to the same sad place


it's a corner of tranquility and thoughts


I try to harbor my needs in a shell, but it always traces back to one end; one point.. 


I look around for a reason why I shouldn't hold back


but, to my expectations, I find none 


Standards are meant to listen to your eyes


It's as so of an instrument that shields the melody under the music and the music under the message


I was gone for a little


but I knew I'd be back 


I am not the best


and surely, I shall never be the flawless one 


But hopefully, one day, I'd get to understand what the least meant 


because I think I'm going down that road before 


So many bless the words that come out of my petite lips and thoughtful tongue 


but do they know that these sad eyes are worth the stare?


I am victimized, I am lost..


I am broken 


but I broke.

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