You are the voice-
That I want to hear.
The whisper-
That I want to feel.
Dark is the mirror,
You use to see your reflection.
Happiness is your nightmare,
You want to escape forever.
Dream without fears,
Wake up with tears.
Pretend to be true-
Without a clue.
-roseesesch
YOU ARE READING
Broken
PoesíaThis 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...
