Avaleen - Hello Poetry

Avaleen

17/F and my greatest wish is not to be the poet. but instead the poem.

love broken glass stained people pieces shattered door stand left cut will story time lost stay waste pretend scars think off find light even existed shine live path mercy darkness leaves silence tears life dreams originality peoples haiku eyes skin lies sky feel lips wilted watch addicted youth mindless games pixelated screens warped reality world exist burns ground standing ashes wondering went wrong delicate words shatter air leaving space between voices every piece try put together tried show bruises heart prove need already feels yourself hang highest tower dance glint fire though become art mosaic gape beauty sure touch only crack frosted fingertips became place closed lead room opportunities chance future tightly doors locked opportunity build insane walking brave break imagination lives impossible strong comfort zone memories shards dared window kaleidoscope dusk whisper blanket swallows shatters veil fades nights sun survivors chilling night cloaking golden scattered flipping comforted feet mistakes