Darkness falls on this once beautiful place. It was once beautiful and peaceful like rain. It was my safe place from this cruel world that killed my soul. I brought you here in hopes of sharing the thing that I loved most with you. But you killed this place with your touch. The flowers die and the birds hide away when you come around. You laughed as you kill innocent animals. I watch as you show your true self. I hate the monster you are.
I fell for a loving, kind, and innocent young man not a monster that haunts this place. You wanted to kill everything that has beauty in it. You scream out as I touch you. You didn't kill my innocents with your hate and pain. I don't care what you do to me because at the end you can't break something that is broken. You touch a flower and watch it wither at your touch. I touch the water and see it become clear of all the dirtiness you brought to it that day you wanted to take a swim. You scream, again, but this time it's out of fear. You fear that I'm going to wash away everything you made. I walk into the water and fall onto my back, letting the water take over my senses. You scream, cry, and beg me to just die. I closed my eye's and felt myself become one with nature. You scream out in agony and no one is there to save you as you're past swallows you hole.
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Poems for the broken
PoesíaI started writing poems because I had to get my emotions out in some other way and poems helped because I got a deeper meaning from them and had to put lessons I learned the hard way in my writings. I feel as if these were meant for those who could...
