We are looking at the world around us
We see what's going on and we know the big fuss
Some feels it more than the others
Some stands still while others became withering flowers
I sit here in my room wondering
Everything going on around me got me thinking
Everything I did, everything I said, everything I made
I can see all of them starting to painfully fade
I used to dream of a day of achievements
I used to think I could have those shining moments
But now, I am not entirely sure anymore
Maybe because I'm not the dreamy little girl I was before
A thought of death always cross my mind
The pain I see the world cause to itself makes me blind
Blind of the fact that is still there somewhere
Yet here I am looking only here not everywhere
You're still awake despite of them being sent to an eternal rest
You must be strong for you to be able to pass this test
Don't ever feel like you're bonded with a rope
For as long as you live there's still hope
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When Broken Pieces Fit
Poetry"Amaze me, inspire me Or simply, Break me They work the same way." This is a collection of poems I wrote way back! They're mostly the poems that I posted on my Mirakee account, if you have one you can check it out!
