I sit here sobbing
Thinking about the word that went left unspoken.
Oh this is how it feels.
How it feels to be broken.
Blaming it all on yourself.
When you did nothing at all.
My heart aches in pain and everything is a blur.
Tears swelling in my eyes.
Cheeks stained red as the tears slowly fall.
Hoping one day soon, to just forget about it all.
Yes, this is how it feels.
How it feels to be... broken.
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I wrote this like twenty minutes ago; I'm sorry if it's not good I just wanted to update seeming my last update was in early November... Hope you liked it loves!
YOU ARE READING
Written by me, dedicated to you.
PoetryMy pen wrote the words I just couldn't seem to speak. I pressed my pen to the paper and out the ink began to leak. A bunch of secrets I could no longer keep. My poems are dedicated to you all, but written by me. M.B
