I fear the nightmares that haunts me in my sleep, the creatures that walk on two legs but hold thousands of evil wishes, the feeling of loneliness when I am surrounded by people, I fear a lot, for I have been broken down, and torn apart. I fear love. Love can break you more than it heals the heart, it shatters my trust and leaves me with so many emotions that have no way of spilling out. I choke down my tears, wishing not to cry for I am not a weak person on the outside. I fear the dark for it consumes my every thought bringing me unwanted tears and forceful cries. I curl up into myself, trying to keep the fragile emotions from shattering while I cry. I fear a lot of things, for I have been mistreated and worn down. Broken and shattered, and so much more. I've lost all hope, and closed off my heart to the world outside, and everyday is a struggle to stay smiling and laughing, while I slowly die on the inside. Please save me, or see the tears that fall, for I may not show it, but I'm in need of help. So please, I beg of you, save me from myself.
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Broken Poetry
ПоэзияJust a bunch of my writings, usually dark but there are a few bright ones hidden in there somewhere... I hope you enjoy!