Nothing pleases me anymore.
Some days I am this grateful, bubbly, healthy person.
But most of the time
I am sad.
Take away the people
the distractions
the music
the sun
and all that you're left with is this broken young girl.
I know that I am beautiful.
I know I shouldn't be sad
but I fucking am.
I am so sad that it is physically painful.
I am so hurt
you can see it
in my eyes.
You can tell that I am hurting.
But that is the odd part.
Because you can see that I am hurt
but you cannot see how broken I truly am.
I am far more broken than anyone will ever be able to comprehend.
I am far more broken
than I will ever be able to comprehend.
So what do you do
when nothing is good enough anymore?
-C.D.
YOU ARE READING
Meraki
Poetry#44 in Poetry [4-5-17] Join me on my journey of self-discovery, my lows & my highs. I hope that I leave you feeling better. I hope that I have made you feel less lonely. This is me. This is 18 years of exploring my creativity, soul, passion, and lov...
