My brain is scattered.
My thoughts are lost.
My moments are memories
Meaningless wasted on thoughts
Soon to fade
Wishes never come true
Stars are just floating above
Never truly shooting
Dreams are for sleeping
Never waiting to come true
Hope is lost
In clouds of disappointment
And my thoughts are painful
when alone
And I do not know where to go
To find this thing you call joy
For I am lost to joy and happiness
For I am alone in my pain
No one will ever be the same
After today
For today I lost it all
Hopes and dreams turn to ash
And I will be alone forever alas
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poem's from the bathroom stall
PoesiaA poetry book A collection of feelings written by a non-binary abuse survivor. A combination of the trauma and moving forward, both joyful parts and not so happy parts. This collection contains 30 poems and the author is now working on "Poetry is...