Sit, think, remember, remind. Although I have a heart, doesn't mean I'm in line.
My mind is broken, my soul, darkened, and my body marked.
I've been through hell I thought stitches could handle, but look at me now, broken and fragile.
We've all been though those times our minds couldn't strangle, leaving us breathless, with only our hands to mangle.
You may look at me now, thinking I'm fine, but you only see.. What's on the outside.
Let me put some context to this poem.
A lonnggg time ago I went through a dark time, and it was bad. I'm sort of going through the same stuff again now, but don't worry I'm okay! I always am. These poems are just kinda.. The stuff that goes through my head all day, and the feelings I go through. Anyway, this poem is just one of many I wrote to get my emotions out. I hope you guys enjoy my thoughts.
