Sunday, 6 September 2015

Broken

When you are broken from inside,
So you just want to go and hide.
People who meant the world to you,
Are the reason your skies are blue.
Everyone just tells you "nope",
So you start losing hope.
Though the messages are seen,
You don't know where have they been.
The distance has increased,
So the fear of losing has decreased.
You've changed so much,
Like you're holding on a grudge.

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