i am broken.
the sounds i hear are never spoken.
i feel as though my thoughts won't open.
remembrance of a chest ache,
critical yet unspoken.
crying on your shoulder.
it had felt like a boulder.
on my chest,
on my spine,
i felt as though i were to die.
my lungs unable to breathe.
my tongue unable to speak.
my body paralyzed.
in shock, i stood.
for i never could,
watch you bleed.
in the sunlight of my dream.
in the darkness of the shadows.
you should beat it with a paddle.
ignorance is what she show.
as her true love left alone.
as her thought of a simple dream,
slowly ended in a stream.
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
