Broken,
Nothing but broken.
Im broken.
I tried to be okay.
I really tried.
But I ran.
Ran from everything.
All the thoughts.
All the heartache.
And built my walls.
And forgot about what mattered the most to me.
And now,
I'm blocking people out.
I'm so tired.
I just want to be okay.
Everything is falling apart.
I'm falling apart.
And no one notices.
I want people to notice.
But
I
Am
Nothing.
Just
Like
Always.
It's all gone.
YOU ARE READING
Through The Darkness
PoetryThe beginning few poems are ones I've taken from the internet (my apologies). But the rest are my own. Watch me climb to where I am today. From the depths of despair to the heights of happiness.
