Broken Poem by Nicole Arishenkoff

Broken



The negativity
has kept me in captivity
The anger is painful
but I try to be great full
About to burst into flames
My poetry is the only thing that keeps me sane
As I lay restless in the empty tomb
I look out the window and gaze at the moon
The tears continue to run down my face
as I sit alone in dark empty place

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success