Broken

She's just a girl. And she's broken.

don't let the darkness consume you

I don't know if I like this. Do you kind of get what im trying to say, like idk if this even makes sense. Oh well. Feedback would be greatly appreciated

emotions too great for pen and paper

I was going to go to sleep but I'm realizing I can't. I can't sleep because I'll just be up all night, tossing and turning about these thoughts racing through my head. I need to get these feelings off my chest.

defining yourself

This poem is kinda ironic because I'm not one to talk about self worth or confidence because right now I'm in a low point of my life where family and life overall is being a bitch and I'm just here trying to figure out who the hell I am before I turn into my parents, because I really don't want that. I just think this...