Broken

jdblake

I am broken beyond repair,

As I look down upon the pieces that are me,

Only remembering the pain,

And not who I once was.

 

I can not pick up my pieces anymore,

I have given up the thought of a tomorrow,

Because this glue will no longer stick,

And life will no longer cry my name.

 

I close my eyes as if I lay in my grave,

And pray for that day,

That the wind will take me,

And I will no longer feel pain.

 

I am broken beyond repair,

Because I gave up hope,

Because I refused to love,

And now I will die alone.

  • Author: jdblake (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 16th, 2017 11:19
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    WELCOME FRIEND ~ THANK YOU FOR A CHALLENGING POEM ~ which is full of despair ! In my experience ~ and I have experienced the Storms of Life ! I have been knocked down but never knocked out ~ almost ruined but never completely destroyed ! I value life and have always managed to pick myself up again. NEVER give up HOPE ! Thinking of you and praying for you ~ BRIAN (UK) Please check my poems ~ B

    • jdblake

      This is a poem I wrote about struggling with ptsd and how it makes you feel hopeless and broken. I will be coming out with more sad ones but also positive ones. It is the story of my life and how i came through to the other end better than before.



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