She's a broken glass, on a windowsill
She's an abandoned house, on a forsaken road
She's just afraid to be out there
She's just afraid to know the world
She's a glowing cigarette, thrown away
She's an abandoned road, wiped out of the map
She's falling, she don't know what to do
She tries to be happy, tries to impress
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I know they don't rhyme
YOU ARE READING
Surviving
PoetryDrowning in my thoughts Left with a scarred heart Abandoned by everything Abandoned by love Crashing into reality While my soul hits tragedy And my mind is still in the seven seas Thinking why you left a.k +++ This is my first time doing poetry. So...
