Shattered...
Is me.
Always so afraid to move that I get lost in the waves.
I'm made of glass but no one cares.
Oceans overflow from me.
Spilling out so disgustingly.
Any dignity I had has washed away completely.
Am I so stupid that I forgot how to swim?
Tears won't stop.
This sadness is overwhelming and I just can't reach the shore.
My tears are an ocean.
Held in so long that it swells,
So consuming is sadness.
I wish I could just drown.
It's always a struggle.
Tears fall without my permission,
Into an ocean that could maybe help me vanish.
Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 8:08 PM UTC
Shattered...
Is me.
Always so afraid to move that I get lost in the waves.
I'm made of glass but no one cares.
Oceans overflow from me.
Spilling out so disgustingly.
Any dignity I had has washed away completely.
Am I so stupid that I forgot how to swim?
Tears won't stop.
This sadness is overwhelming and I just can't reach the shore.
My tears are an ocean.
Held in so long that it swells,
So consuming is sadness.
I wish I could just drown.
It's always a struggle.
Tears fall without my permission,
Into an ocean that could maybe help me vanish.
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