I think I'm giving up
But I don't know what on
I've had depressive thoughts slip into my nights
The thoughts that used to be for poetry
I know I'm not alright
But I can't diagnose myself
When I don't know the symptoms or
What is happening subconsciously
Someone please tell me.
Most nights I look to the stars
To try and comfort me,
But do they fix me or break me more?
I've been broken and bashed
The rock I am
Have I been broken too many times?
DU LIEST GERADE
Imperfection
PoesieA poem book by the only @acceptyourflaws. Hope you like it. :) Feel free to comment, vote and/or criticize me, just keep it clean and hope you like my first poem book. ( Some of you may know this book as Flaws, but I've had to rename it to make a d...
