Mind sprial

My mind is spiraling out of control

Every second I allow myself to think, I hate myself

Everything I touch ends up broken

Every word that comes out of my mouth is another stone that I can't take back

Reviews

[redzone]

dark and edgy New B.
well, here is a truth... your words have touched me and I am not broken... that happened long before you were born...

I think we all get broken in different ways and many times, what matters is how we glue the pieces back together again.... just something I thought as I read your poem..

redzone

[New Beginings]

Your totally right redzone.