Alone.

Alone.

A Poem by breakthebrokenone

I'm done
playing these games 
going back and forth like 
a tennis ball in a match 

feeling like an option
just doesn't do it for me 
anymore

The more I say 
that I am happy
the more I end up feeling
alone. 

All that you have done 
is make me cry 
and feel alone
like a child
on the swings 
while their friends 
play on the slide
play it safe.

And all I am is 
alone

© 2017 breakthebrokenone


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breakthebrokenone
breakthebrokenone

christchurch, canterbury, New Zealand



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I am 21. I would love to hear what my fellow poets think of my work. I post new work every second day. I have tattoos and love Leonard Cohen and Sylvia Plath. I listen to a lot of Lana Del Rey and I w.. more..

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