maybe if i rip out my heart
i'll stop remembering
all the people who broke it.
that'll fix my brokenness
it'll make me happier
if i put on the act
that i don't feel bad about anything
then happiness will finally come and stay.
maybe this is the remedy for my broken heart
after this i'm sure i'll be okay.
YOU ARE READING
Conversations With Myself
PoetryWhat is it that I think? Does it even matter? I leave a lot of things unsaid, unheard, and well.. Here's all the things I wish someone would've and could've heard me say.
