She was turning 16,
everyone sang and clapped
she managed to smile
but her heart collapsed.She cut the cake
Instead of herself
Faked a smile
Again couldn't ask for help."Make a wish", they said,
She nodded and wished she was dead.
The night passed by
All alone she was
She smiled at last
Thinking how she made it ,
being a broken glass.She smiled and thought
it's amazing how she finally made it
but who knew she would say goodbye
to the world that thought she was perfect.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
TORN
PoesiaJust few poems about an inner dark feeling that almost everyone posses. We all are broken in someway or other. Please rate and comment if you like it..And you're free to judge it! I'll keep it updated as much as I can!! :) Baby Unicorn xx