Stuck in your story;
Can't move and feeling sorry.
How can I get out?
When I'm trapped between you and the crowd.Tried to sing my song,
But all I did was to draw your home.
Lived in your world,
Felt all your grief.I am a breathing mistake,
But with you I found my faith.
You are my monster-
In this world made by Lucifer.I badly want to leave your chapter,
But I'm trapped in your laughters.
Never mind my soul,
I'll just give my all.-roseesesch
YOU ARE READING
Broken
شِعرThis poem is written by my thoughts, past and heartbreaks. This is where I put all the bleeding words in my head. A broken poem from a broken pen. And this poem is not just for me. I also write to rescue those dying hearts. I write for those who can...