I was born
When my heart broke
Into ten thousand
Irreparable pieces
I drew strength
From the darkness
When a little light
Seemed unimaginable
As fear clawed it's way in
My words spun around
Defining the blackness
I couldn't even see
When pain ripped me open
I spilled out feelings
I didn't know I had
Beautiful, sad
Till they became
My reason to breathe
A poet was thus born
Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 2:32 AM UTC
I was born
When my heart broke
Into ten thousand
Irreparable pieces
I drew strength
From the darkness
When a little light
Seemed unimaginable
As fear clawed it's way in
My words spun around
Defining the blackness
I couldn't even see
When pain ripped me open
I spilled out feelings
I didn't know I had
Beautiful, sad
Till they became
My reason to breathe
A poet was thus born
