when did happiness
become a chore
something forced
nothing more
being lonely
a toxic thing
there are people
no joy to bring
feeling heavy
dragging weights
can't breathe
this was fate
broken glass
in my heart
missing people
torn apart
YOU ARE READING
poetry from the soul ▪︎ wabi-sabi
PoesiaHi loves :) - These are various free-style poems that I write out of hopes for more serenity. Read as you wish ♡
