A broken me
Gritted teeth so words can't escape,
thoughts and feelings I've learned to hate.
wandering eyes avoiding the mirror,
hiding myself till I can see clearer.
wanting love but afraid to trust,
wants and desires left to rust.
a broken me hidden behind,
a joke and a laugh I've designed.
Copyright © Eve Heintzelman | Year Posted 2024
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