Broken Pieces

A shattered mirror

Stands before me

Broken glass litters

The ground around my feet

I couldnt stand

Under the pressure

So instead I fell

Down on my knees

They say that I

Should be happy

My life is perfect

Supposedly

But they don't see

The pain beneath,

The suffering and hurt

Behind the facade

It hides between the lines

Of my life

Lurking in wait for

Those who believe

They can fix

My eerie disposition

You can't always

Fix what's broken

Author's Note

Please tell me if I've already posted this with another name. I tend to lose track of that.

Reviews

[Angie Diane♥&hea..]

Great write. It was really good. I liked the message. Good job...thanks for sharing.

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I dunno if you did but I do know that I really like this. Quite relatable. A good write.