Burnt is me,
broken is my heart.
Crushed is my soul,
but this ain't the worst part.
Dreams have been broken,
karma's playing games.
Emotions have been smothered,
no one to take the blames.
Emotions I never had,
Tears I never cried,
are haunting me to the extent
the soulless girl has changed.
YOU ARE READING
Excerpts from an old diary
PoesiFeel free to vote and comment if you enjoy reading! (Previously known as "Poetry On Fingertips") •2nd Position in The Crown Awards 2020 •#1 in #poetryislife -28/June/2020 •#1 in #poetrylovers -26/Feb/2019 And plz don't copy my book, Truyen.
