He's floating in limbo
Within the cracks of time
He exists but he's not here
Explosions quietly destroy his mind
As he walks along the sidewalk
Toward routine
Sit in a desk
Take some notes
Smile for them all
Don't
Let
Them
See
They can't see what goes on behind his ocean eyes
He's hurricanes
And volcanoes
His thoughts pull him down like quicksand
His legs are chained up by low self esteem
His heart is gone because everyone's broken him far too much
There's nothing left
But blood
Bandaids
And tattered thread from the stitches
That used to barely hold what was left of his heart together
It's even worse to be alone now
Because he needs something to fill his empty chest
Maybe one day
Someone
Will give him half of their heart
But he can't believe that
He looks in the mirror
He looks in his mind
And both show
That he isn't the recipe for true love
He's convinced now
That No one
Will ever
look at him
The way that he looks at sunsets and sunrises
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Desolation Boy 2
الشعرThis ones for the people who feel like human errors every day of their lives All poems are from my head, heart & soul !TRIGGER WARNING!
