The hidden stories

These are poems about me, and other people I care about. But if you would like to give a request please contact me through my wall, or in the comments of this book... thank you, and I will notify you when the poem is done, and what the name of it is.


15. Living in shards:

For most of my life I have lived in fear,

Not knowing when I can expect the next hit,

My eyes show nothing but my guilt,

My heart is shattered glass on the ground,

Broken and useless,

I track the world by myself,

Never truly feeling anything.

Not hate nor love,

I am a void and darkness,

I am emptiness,

My past has always defined me,

No longer will I bother to pick up these broken pieces.

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