Sadness. Madness. Hatred for the world. Messed up thoughts. Numbness to pain. Finding all yet nothing... Tears? Crying the sadness out? What's that? Ever seen a broken glass bowl holding water? The water ran out long ago...... Words of comfort. Words encouraging to hold on. Ever heard of easier said than done? This a compilation of poems. Though not blatant, suicidal thoughts and depictions of self harm are portrayed in a roundabout way. If uncomfortable and sensitive to such themes, then skipping this compilation is recommended. I personally do not encourage self harm or suicidal thoughts. Thanks for reading.