Poetry / What are thow

I am damaged

  I am brocken

  I am a mees  

I am held together with strings of hope 

Never have I been hole 

Never will I be hole 

Peaces of me are missing in the eternal abyss  

Peaces of me have never existed  

I am the unfinished puppet that sits on the shelf of unwanted toys !!!   

❤️ ✌️   

BY FOR NOW

17 thoughts on “Poetry / What are thow”

  1. Lovely poem, thanks for sharing… sometimes one must know and feel the dark days to seek out and live the good days!… 🙂

    “My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning, and yet I’m happy. I can’t figure it out. What am I doing right?” – Charles M. Schulz

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