Here's a poem when i got broken all over again. I think this is gonna be my forte, the brokenhearted poems. It's fine but.. it also means that i'm broken, that it's how i'm feeling. Damn it hurts..
I'M FINE
I don't blame you for breaking my heart
It's all my fault anyway
I let myself to like you
Because you make me happy
You don't have to feel sorry for me
Instead i'm greatful for your honesty
Though it hurts so deeply
I understand it wholefully
I just have to pick up the broken pieces again
I can do this on my own
I'm used to get broken
So i'm also used to move on
"I'm fine", i'll keep saying it
Though it's all so fake
But pretending is what i can do best
For it's easy to do the rest
So, I guess this is the last
Hope your someone would make you happy
For I can't make you feel that from me
I'M FINE, don't worry
YOU ARE READING
MY WORDS FROM DEEP WITHIN
PoetryYou will have a hint of the real me once you discovered this book. My kind of poetry is like my diary. WELCOME TO MY LIFE!
