Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
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
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
Yandisa mhlana
Written by
Yandisa mhlana
   Sabelo Gasa and NV
Please log in to view and add comments on poems