I feel sad without a reasons maybe truly deeply we all know that there might be a reason what if I'm hiding them from myself deep down underneath all the guilt all the pent up anger all the lies the I'm fines the I'm sorry and the hurtful words that spew out of my mouth when I'm mad maybe that's why you tend to not think about those when your randomly sad but all I I could think about was going to my happy place and what hurt the most is that I couldn't reach my happy place it's still there I just couldn't I can never in moments like that I don't want the beings of my happiness to see me so weak and fragile and to think that one little word can make all the cracks and cut and bruises go away they can't my happy place can't save me now I'm in too deep I've been lost to the good of the unknown or should I say bad
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Broken little life poems for the broken
PoetryWriting to hep people who might feel like I do or people that need comfort if you need to talk just message me and I'll listen
