A Broken Heart
How will I heal myself
from this pain I’m feeling?
I am broken inside
and no one knows.
I can smile to everyone,
laugh with my so called friends
and have a bond with my family.
I keep pretending that I’m okay.
What got in my mind?
That I let anyone broke me,
turn my heart into pieces.
I guess, I was deceived.
This broken heart of mine
wanted to be fixed,
waiting for someone’s help
for I can’t do it alone.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Thoughts, Feelings, and Experiences
PoesíaPoems are written because of experiences and imaginations where knowledge and feelings unites. When it hurts, it hurts but it's all right. Feel the pain and let poetry speak for it. 📌Poems can be triggering for some.
