Broken
SOMEDAYS I'M BROKEN
I disguise it way better then I show it; discomfort is second nature, my jubilation is always below it.
Tears within a broken heart drowning in sorrow; I lack joyful days and have no better tomorrows.
I'm lost I'm foolish I search and I wonder; I have a appetite for life, but without meaning life just slumbers.
The smiles on my face are not real, I wear them for show; Emotionally I stay bottled up, my dreams will never grow.
I walk alone although I am surrounded by many;They know not of my depression worries or frenzies.
How my loses swallows most of my gains; How hard it is to feel free, when all you maintain is pain.
Over it all I keep my faith because I know I'm blessed;What good are trail and tribulations, if you not going to take the test.
I'M NEVER THAT BROKEN
- Author: Ronald Gray (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 6th, 2023 22:49
- Category: Unclassified
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