I'm broken and crushed
My tears are a stream
The whispers have now turned into scream
Holding my head trying to rid of the pain
Why do I always feel this way
The demons are back
Please not again
"NO" I scream
Please go away
and I fade away
YOU ARE READING
In my own words
PoetryA little book of poems about pain, trauma and living with it all. Posting a poem a day
Broken
I'm broken and crushed
My tears are a stream
The whispers have now turned into scream
Holding my head trying to rid of the pain
Why do I always feel this way
The demons are back
Please not again
"NO" I scream
Please go away
and I fade away