Aug 2015
Pain, My existence
love, My fantasy
i dream of days to come
the days i hear about
when it will be better
when it wont hurt so much
I am lost
I am confused
i am crying
on the inside
I am broken
Is this poem doing what its supposed to
Am i reaching out?
Am i wasting your time
love, My fantasy
i dream of days to come
the days i hear about
when it will be better
when it wont hurt so much
I am lost
I am confused
i am crying
on the inside
I am broken
Is this poem doing what its supposed to
Am i reaching out?
Am i wasting your time
Havent written a poem in years, just wrote words that came to me. Want to get back to writing, i was in high school when i stopped. poetry helped with the loneliness
