I feel I'm broken.
I feel that inside and out.
Like my life has done a 360.
Just to mess me around.It's odd that I feel this way.
I knew nothing would last.
But it was amazing while it lasted.
But now it's just rough.I wonder why I'm like this?
Everything just playing with me,
It's like I'm not even human.
I mean my own family can't see me.I put up an act.
To show I'm alright.
But let's be honest now.
Am I really that fine?If you want the answer to that question,
Your answer is no.
I'm not at all alright.
I'm just putting up a show.I'm running away from this maddness,
This maddnedss in my brain,
And I cant seem to figure.
What's the cause of all this pain.I'm trying to fix myself up.
Peice by peice.
But it isn't coming easy,
And I feel I'm not me.Author's note:
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Too soon to be sure
PoetryIt's a sequal for 'Through a broken mind'. It takes you through a path which shouldn't be followed but the going gets rough and there is too much on one's mind.