I feel Broken.
My insides can't break.
But inside I feel broken.
Sometimes Someone comes along and heals me.
I'm just not strong enough on my own.
Broken.
I feel Forgotten.
Life keeps going.
Do they think of me?
When will they interact with me?
I must not be patient enough.
Forgotten.
I feel Invisible.
I have dreamt of being invisible,
But not like this.
Brushing by me, ignoring me.
Talking when there is a possibility of using me.
Invisible.
I am Broken.
But I heal quickly.
I am not Forgotten.
Although this feeling is overwhelming.
I am not Invisible.
You might not see me, but someone else does.
June 10, 2022
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Tears; Joy and Sadness
PoetryThese are my poems that I have written and am writing in the year of 2022. Any images used for and in this book are mine, taken by me, unless otherwise noted. Thankyou for reading, I appreciate your support, and do my best to return it. GodsP...
