I've been sleeping
With tears in
My eyes lately.
I don't understand
The brokenness,
As well as the pain,
That's been triggering
My tears to flow.
I can't seem
To find a motivation
To uplift myself
From this vicissitude,
This never ending
Roller coaster
Of emotions
Where anxiety
And very low
Self-esteem
Tend to stay
Stucked at the top.
I don't even know
Who I really am
And who I really
Want to become.
I'm just...
Tired...
Of being...
Me.
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Language of the Heart
PoetryThey say that poetry is how the heart talks and communicates with people. So I wrote my own collection of poems... which are written straight from my heart. ~A collection of poems written from experiences especially hidden feelings that the author n...
