Pen on paper
Words on a page
I've gone back to
My writing again
I build myself up
Just to tear myself down
Trying so fucking hard
To turn my life around
The drugs
The drinking
The constant fake friends
Always asking when it will end
But then I see a light
Come radiating from within
And I start thinking maybe
Just maybe I can actually win
Life gets me down
It kicks me around
But I know it won't last
Soon it'll be in the past
I can still smile and laugh
And hold my head high
I can still live my life
Even if I'm always asking why..
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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.
