Earth shattering,
At the last moment.
Falling on my feet.
I'm not broken. I only feel like I am.
You can't fix the person I have become.
Something or someone will come again including you.
To rip my soul turning me into a ghost.
You can't fix me.
Trying to break apart pieces that are already put in place.
It seems all people ever do is use my past against me.
It's like nothing I say even matters.
Staring straight up an nothing yet I see myself staring back at me.
Yet she looks nothing like me at all.
Just a doll in their hands.
Why do I desperately care what they think of me?
It's as if I'm not allowed to make my own mistake.
Trapped in a life with high stakes.
Then I realized, I'm the earthquake. 🌏
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Till next time,
-Miss Yanxiet :)
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Screaming Into The Void
Poésie#1 in poetry :) #1 in free verse :) Have you ever felt like it was the end? Like today was just a bad day? That no matter how many times you believe that something can happen that it just might not? That no one gives a damn at all? That all you do...
