I've mastered breaking my own heart
Believing I'm so smart
And setting myself apart
I allowed myself to think
To write desires with ink
Across the paper my pen would slink
I would write of places I could go
Of dreams I could grow
Of achievements I could show
Of confidence I had dreamt
Of inspiring words I could present
Of being omnipresent
But I should know
Those places I'll never go
Those dreams will never grow
My mind crushed them all
Reminding me just how small
I am, I do recall
I thought I was so smart
But I broke my own heart
YOU ARE READING
Sad Souls
PoesiaThings I never had the courage to say aloud but wrote down instead, hoping that one day another soul like myself would come across it; hoping that someday someone could relate and be able to say 'I am not alone.' ♡Poetry♡ (Cover wasn't drawn by me)
