Broken in places

WG7

****The days pass by.****

****Without anyone even saying hi,****

****Why do I live a lie?****

****And everyday I cry,****

***The stare at the depressed girl.***

***They look like they want to hurl.***

***I'm like a mural.***

**Broken in places.**

**I have to many ugly faces,**

*This is what it is.*

~~~~~~~~~~~~

*This is what it is.*

**I have to many ugly faces,**

**Broken in places.**

***I'm like a mural.***

***They look like they want to hurl.***

***The stare at the depressed girl.***

****And everyday I cry,****

****Why do I live a lie?****

****Without anyone even saying hi,****

****The days pass by.****

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Comments5

  • SorrowfullyHappy

    i can relate this is pretty much my life

    • WG7

      Thanks. I think a lot of people are like this.

    • Hopey_xx

      Love it, I used to feel like that sometimes. Great job!

      • WG7

        Thanks hopey! You are such a kind person.

        • Hopey_xx

          Thank you, so are you! 🙂

        • 1 more comment

        • willyweed

          nice poem putting it out there ! WW

          • WG7

            Thanks willyweed.

          • Tony36

            Great write

            • WG7

              Thank you tony.

              • Tony36

                Welcome

              • Goldfinch60

                Good write. I would always say hi. I hope your days pass by into better ones and soon you will come out into the light.

                • WG7

                  Thank you.



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