VolatileA Poem by breakthebrokenone
Waiting to explode
Into a million pieces Trying to fill the void Of my sadness and loneliness Which never ceases to grow It's relentless I'm waiting For the games to stop For my head to fill With the salty water Of angst And tears that never run Because I can't be seen as weak But f**k am I breaking... © 2017 breakthebrokenone |
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Added on December 4, 2017 Last Updated on December 4, 2017 Authorbreakthebrokenonechristchurch, canterbury, New ZealandAboutI 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..Writing
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