My thoughts are scattered like leaves in the wind,
My heart is shattered like a beautiful stained glass window,
I feel empty like the darkest parts of the world,
Happiness comes in small fleeting moments once again,
I'm lost inside my own mind can't seem to find my way out,
The silence torments me screaming everything I want to say,
So I sit and I write praying that it will help,
And for once it doesn't,
So I sit and I stare at old blade and old scars,
I just want to feel again but it's not worth it,
So I'll stay empty, confused and alone,
Until my writing helps again.
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My Broken Thoughts
PoetrySo these are some poems I've written over the last few years. Warning some are pretty depressing while others are mushy love poems. The ones with dates as titles are my super old poems from 2015 Hold on and enjoy the wild ride of my broken thoughts.
