You keep on whispering,
You often say negativity
and that made me loathe the reality.
Run away from me
and let me dance in glee,
I am scared
so don't allow me to see.
Please leave me alone
I can't sleep at night,
Stop blocking the light
you're hurting my sight.
Go back to your den-
To the place of your friend
and never enter again
my dear Death.
-roseesesch
YOU ARE READING
Broken
PoetryThis 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...
