[29 January, 2020]
2:02 Pm.
P.S A thought,
Stuck Inside my head.
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I feel an empty head,
Yet full of thoughts.
Uanble to be felt,
Through reaching fingers.
A heavy heart,
I sense at once.
Yet numbness is,
Most felt,
Apart from the ache inside.
Why hide?
All these feelings and thoughts?
When never heard anyway?
Or are they too stray?
Or with too many flaws?
But do tell me dear,
How can a heart be perfect?
How can I feel,
Or think,
Only those feelings,
That can be expressed?
Or is my silence too complicated for you?
If that is so,
Then leave.
Don't try and waste your precious time,
Trying to change things,
That can not be changed.
Can you take away my pain?
Or steal my thoughts?
Can you erase my silence?
If so, then with what?
Why do you fail so see?
These broken feelings and
Thoughts,
This long silence,
These salty tears,
Make me who I am.
I am beautiful, am I not?
A person who smiles, who moves on.
Stories told, hugs felt.
I reach out for others,
Trying to help,
Not to be helped.
I own not a flawless heart,
Yet still I do wonders.
Each day,
A little something more.
I keep alive, when dying myself.
And that keeps me from drowing,
In nowhere.
The very person,
Whom you plan to change.
Is running around,
Changing things.
Offering hands,
When words can't be said.
Or a simple stare,
When both can't be done.
Don't you see?
Being broken doesn't break me?
No.
Though dark thoughts haunt my mind,
Not all are as frightful as you think.
Though feelings cause my tears to flow.
Not always,
I blink them away.
The very broken part of me,
Completes me.
YOU ARE READING
Songs That My Heart Sings. ✔️
Poetry*Here are some songs that my heart sang.* Broken, battered, but beautiful, I hope you get to see this book as I do. For it whispers secrets that were never said, and carries a bittersweet taste. And a promise, of everlasting hope. Lets trace these p...
