Broken Poem by Ruby Green
Broken
Sitting alone.
Looking in the mirror.
Thinking of what i wish i could be.
I wish i wasnt so broken.
It feels like im about to shatter 2 pieces.
But who will be there 2 pick me up agian and put me back together.
Who will make me whole again?
Unanswered question swirling in my brain.
What will i do.
Who will be there..
Make them stop.. please as i scream into the mirror...
Make Them STOP....
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5/1/2024 7:26:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i am to a question without an answer. the questions never stop for me not matter how much i scream or how much i cry they are never ending. i hope they stop for you, i hope they stop soon. for i know how much they eat at you. for they have eaten so much of me i don't know if there is anything left inside of me.