"Broken"

"Broken"

A Poem by Anxiety

from the moment were born were dying 
life is beautiful thing that only a person can give us 
The true question is why are we broken?
It's funny to think that a person can be broken 
People think it's funny that people are broken 
people try to fix what can't be fixable 
a person who is broken isn't broken they are just hurt filled with pain 
the pain of being hurt again the pain of knowing that it will never go away 
that feeling of being alone for the rest of your life knowing that no one truly will ever understand you 
As the tears come down from years and years to the point where they stop coming down 
The broken aren't truly broken it's those who try to fix us that are broken 
they take pitty out on us for being "broken" but the truth is they feel pitty cause they went through the same thing we did 
Does being called broken hurt? All of your life it hurts but no one sees the pain and hurt 
all they see is the mask of acting not broken 

© 2021 Anxiety


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Anxiety
Thank you for reading my writing, have a nice rest of your day and happy reading :)

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Anxiety
Anxiety

New york, NY



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I'm 17 years old and I love to write what's in my heart. I write about everything and anything I hope you enjoy my writing. I hope everything gets better more..

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A Poem by Anxiety