Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2021
My emotions are stable, at least they appear to be.
For some reason I feel as if it's still not me.
I keep telling myself I'm happy and I'm fine,
But am I really on that line?

Enough with the ******* rhyming nonsense,
I'm really not okay and this is my cry for help.
I want someone to save me but I don't know how,
Will someone come and take me away from this town?
Broken Pieces
Written by
Broken Pieces  17/F/Looking for homeπŸ›£οΈ
(17/F/Looking for homeπŸ›£οΈ)   
509
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems