I can't go on-
If the struggles are waiting on my front
and if the world is just waiting for me to go.
The hardest thing
is leaving without knowing-
If they'll care and wish you to be back.
The saddest part in life
is when you realized
that your existence doesn't really matter.
This is the worst pain,
This is my last words,
Thank you for the fake smiles you brought.
-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...
