I Wish I Wasn't Broken

Fri, 12/10/2021 - 08:54 -- ajn

My heart, My soul, My everything. It's all shattered,Like a glass that's been dropped.Carelessly placed,Toppling to the ground. Falling faster and faster,Towards it's end,Towards it's doom,Towards it's death. It falls, Like me,To it's end. Like me... Like me.

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741