Volatile

Volatile

A 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
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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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