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The Broken Poet Apr 2016
I wish I could contemplate
I wish I could think
I would I could breathe
I wish I could inhale
I wish I were alone and well.
The Broken Poet Apr 2016
I've had to grow up
An age too young
I wasn't ready
There is no ceremony
One night,
You go to sleep a child
Young and innocent
The next morning,
You're forced to grow up.
I place the needs of others
Before myself
I stare in the mirror
I no longer bare an identity
I have lost myself in the night
I will never be okay.
The Broken Poet Apr 2016
Do you ever feel
Like a cigarette ****
Left on the ground
Already used and forgotten?
The Broken Poet Apr 2016
My whole life has been
Me taking care of someone else
For once,
I just want someone to care.
The Broken Poet Feb 2016
You were brought
Into this world
By a mere deal
Life to breathe
Until you die.
The Broken Poet Feb 2016
My heart aches at the thought of you
I crumble into a million pieces within myself
Not because you were an ex that I let slip away from my grasp
But because you are a story untold
My crush of 2 years
How I yearn for you to be mine
But I know that will never happen
I am too afraid of rejection
And you barely notice me
I write a million love poems
And people ask me if I'm in love
Without hesitation, your smile appears inside my mind
A secret well within my heart
You are my treasure and I will always like you
You are the boy I let slip away
But know, that every love poem is of us.
The Broken Poet Jan 2016
A book
is planted
from a
withering
tree of tales
just waiting
for someone
to watch
it blossom,
waiting for
someone to
read its tales
to live
another life.
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