Isn't it lovely
All alone
Heart made of glass
My mind of stone
- - -
My heart is broken
Beaten
Battered
My mind refuses to make any decent progress
I view the world
Through a disheartening shade of blue
That leaves a hole in my heart
And tear stains on the carpet
My heart is gone
It's shattered fragments poke at my chest every time it heaves
Why is it so hard to breathe
My mind is stuck
In one place
At one time
It refuses to move forward
And it kills me when I try
And that blue
So unsettling
So distressing
So perplexing
Why am I broken?
Somebody fix me...
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Waving Through A Window
Poetry**While these poems reference suicide and self harm, they are in no way meant to promote it!! Read at your risk** When I look outside my window I don't get no peace of mind... Sequel: "Fading From Your Mind"
