My thoughts
are drowning me tonight.
I think
that I can finally see.
I hope
one day I will know.
I will know.
I will know
if you were true to me.
I hear
the laughs that fill the halls.
The ones
that I sit in alone.
You were
the only one I trusted.
The only one
who saw the real me.
And now I know.
Now I know
that maybe I should have saw you.
And how my pain
affected you.
So now
I have
shattered my image.
I have
let my pride control me.
And I'm so sorry.
I should have warned you.
To keep your distance.
Because now
my demons have been let out.
You should know
you're not wrong for leaving.
I know
that I need to change.
So this is my goodbye
to the one I used to think was for me.
I wrote this awhile back:)
YOU ARE READING
Broken Pieces
PoesíaThis is a collection of my pain over the past 6 or so years. Writing has always been my outlet. While many of us suffer from mental illness everyone of us copes in different ways. My style advanced over the years so bare with me in the first few cha...
