Help me
I'm scared
The world is broken
Existence is shattered
Happiness is in pieces
Like shards of glass
Reflecting a corrupted image
Help me
I'm scared
The sun has gone black
And that
which was already shattered
Has been broken further
I had one job
One purpose
And I can't even get that right
Help me
I'm scared
I'm living in a world
Of darkness and despair
And no one else
Can see a thing
YOU ARE READING
My Book of Poetry ChH
PoetryThis is just what the title says alot if not all of it will be free verse meaning it won't rhyme or follow any sort of pattern This is Chapter H This Chapter is complete
