I Am

I am broken but yet smiling, 

 I am tired of being “Happy” 

I am sad not happy i’m broken

I will be broken until i pick myself up and fix all the pieces,

I want to be happy but can’t, 

 I used to be happy until he left, 

I let go of my one in a million 

I’ve forgotten what happiness is

I remember my smile, my happiness, my love

I wish i wasn’t broke,
 i wish i was happy.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Raynes Avatar
February 20, 2017 at 9:01 PM
great little write about regrets here Tierra, welcome to PS, looking forward to reading more of ur stuff. :)
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