Am I broken?
Can I be fixed?
Am I even meant to exist?
It's very clear I'm not wanted here
Am I living on borrowed time?
YOU ARE READING
These Insufficient Words
PoetryPoetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words. -Robert Frost This is my own collection of thoughts. My own stories, through the deepest sorrow and highest peaks of happiness I've had in my rather brief life, and s...
