My world is falling, breaking to pieces,
I'm lost, nowhere to be found.
I want to leave, I'm done,
Loneliness lingers all around.
Long for friends, for warmth and light,
But life remains a stubborn bud,
No water, no sun to help it grow,
Only silence where hope once stood.
Withering away, fading fast,
Drifting into the unknown,
Broken, forgotten,
Shattered and gone.
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Author:
Violet_Writes (
Offline) - Published: October 15th, 2025 10:15
- Comment from author about the poem: Something Little
- Category: Sad
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Comments5
Sad indeed I read self destruction in this poem and that is dark. Well written
Sad and beautiful
Some days it feels like I whither away like cotton candy under warm water...poof, and then I'm gone... If my world is falling apart, what's going to stop me from doing so?
A very sad write with quite a dark sense to it of no longer feeling in control, I sincerely hope you have better day's
How sad. I've been there, too often, yet still here I am. This too will pass.
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