Um..hello I guess sooooo.... this this my second poem. It's about the empty feelings we're incapable of avoiding. I think being broken is not a problem....avoiding it and trying to hide it is.We're all broken,that's how the light gets in.😊 Some of us hide our brokeness others go insane trying to fill it...and a small few write about it hoping it will leave them;that group of foolish writers are poets like you and me.Enjoy.
I sit and say nothing
But I'm thinking of thousands of words
I think of all the flaws I have
And how I'm never good enoughAbout how bad I am at being happy
About how to ask for help and act normal
About how I'm always depressed
About how to act decent and formal
( not the way I want to express myself)Be glad you never hear me
Pointing at my wrongs
That you will never hear me cry behind
closed doors and all my favorite songsIt hurts to be your own enemy
Just thought you should know
I'm all broken because of me
And it's a scar I can't even showWe all are afraid of being broken
That we'll never be the same
But my dear you always forget
It's the cracks from which the light seeps inSo I thought; if you're broken
That if you're blue
Maybe you'd find comfort in knowing
That's it's ok... I am too.
YOU ARE READING
Poems Of The Broken
PoetryIt's a book I wanted to make since ever......I would like every one to read how I view the world I feel like it's my contribution to humanity. Yes I wrote each and every poem some are good some are very bad. But it's still me and my story. I hope an...