I'm told it's not too late
To change how I am
But maybe it's my fate
To be damned
I know I'm not okay
And I never will be
I don't want to stay
I don't want them to see me
See the broken man I've become
Left in too many pieces
Now empty and forever numb
Please leave me in peace
If you come to help my soul
You'll find it shattered too
Nothing left but a hole
That you can see right through
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Thoughts of a Broken Man
PoesíaThese are the writings of my thoughts. Read for your pleasure or to peak into my mind, your choice. Everything here I have written myself and I own alone. If you wish to copy or use any of these writings, please do ask first. Leave some feedback, I'...
