I'm sorry" is just another word to people
Love is just another lie that people share
Tears turn into pools till you're all drained out
And life is just another game to play
When you're tired and walking down empty hallways
You get a mere sense that your more lonely than anyone else in this world
When the people you are close with aren't there when you need them
It's like being hit by a wave of broken things
And when you're a toy that gets thrown away
You get scars in different places
Some from you
Some from people
And when your hurt on the inside
No one can feel it
No one can possibly know that I'm feeling
Sad
Impossibly broken
Beyond un-fixable
And it's a nightmare
With no ending
Because people raise others to believe that there is good
That things can always be fixed
And kids learn how to help
With everything around them
How can you help
If no one knows
If no one can feel how broken
And empty someone is
It's pointless to live, if you can't breathe right
If everything around you triggers you to depression
When people lift you up
Just to tear you apart
Then people get tired
Of fake words and broken promises
And I'm writing this to you
Because I understand now
Everything you did
The way you felt
The way you feel suffocated by
This pain and fake things
You did it because this world is a terrible place
When you fell
Someone saw you as a broken bird with chains around its body
So they didn't catch you
And when you went to your room
No one noticed the broken smile on your way there
And that's why you left
Because no one noticed
No one noticed how you were losing this game
Day by day
No one noticed the scars on your body
Because they just assumed you were okay
But you weren't
And that's why your gone
Buried seven feet deep in the ground
And I understand now
It was mine and everyone else's fault
Because words are just words to others
Love is just another lie that people spread
And life is a game that you have no choice but to play
But its funny how when a glass breaks
Someone will come and clean it up
But when a Person breaks
No one's there to pick up the pieces
YOU ARE READING
A Slam to Everything
PuisiA book filled with slam poetry or just poetry about love, heart break, depression, anxiety, hate and everything else. Enjoy!!!