Can i say thousand words but they wash away and i lose my way,
Why do i cry when he fills my head with all theses lies,
Maybe because i need his love,
That fills me up,
I need his words to burn like warm sun,
A sun that makes me feel alive and not dead inside.
But it still hurts when he leaves me like i am dirt.
I just wish i didnt feel so broken again.
But maybe thats it,
I am suppose to the broken girl thar everyone sees but doesn't hear a thing
But they see my pain as i walk away,
Just like he did every single day.
YOU ARE READING
The broken girl in me
Poesieits a poem i wrote about a girl who trys her best to live her life happily but the person who suppose to love and care for her, keeps trying to break her down every chance they get.
