Shattered;
Scattered;
Lost in the unknown.
Forgotten;
Turned rotten;
Left alone.
Like the danger of a grenade,
Like the sharpness of a blade,
It's very hard to fight.
It becomes hard to maintaine,
To endure all of this pain,
And all of the sleepness nights.
A secret;
Please keep it;
I can't take their rude remarks.
All's well;
Don't dwell
On my ever broken heart.
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My Wondering Thoughts Set In Ink (My Poetry Collection)
PoetryThis is just a bunch of my poetry. It's basically my thoughts on how I think of things, or my thoughts on my life, on experiences, or just when I kind of imagine something then well- set it in ink. I hope you enjoy them! Besides, I felt annoyed with...
