Breaking in pieces
Put it back together
Torn apart all over
Struggling to reach out
Pushing towards the finish line
Keeps getting farther
Falling to the ground
Stuck inside a cage
Just waiting to shatter
Bones are made of glass
Feels like wearing a mask
Seen as something different
Tired of gluing shreds
Maze will never end
Beaten by nothing
Pain is all there is
Fighting to save a broken mirror
Shards don't fit like they used to
Tape isn't lasting
Ready to just give up
Angry at the world
Mad at the feelings
Not fair to be selfish
Instinct controls
Wanting to be positive
Trying best to recover
Knocked down again
Lost in all this chaos
Not sure of what to believe
Future isn't certain
Sorrow doesn't compare
Life Is different then most
Same in many ways
What to do but try
Mend something that can't be fixed
Run till all is gone
- Author: Merissa ( Offline)
- Published: December 12th, 2017 09:28
- Comment from author about the poem: One of my rare free-verse. Can you guess whether this poem is physical or emotional? Take a shot.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 21
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