Broken | A Poem

A poem I wrote when I was 13

When the lights go out

And I hit the ground

I can’t imagine that

I’ll make a sound

Wish I had you

But all alone

Wish I had a place

To call home

I’ll never die

But I’m always dying

And I’ll never cry

Yet I’m always crying

And inside my mind

It’s all like the rain

Falling down and apart

Because of the pain

And then when it stops

When all crashes down

I’ll be here forever

With myself, alone

It won’t hurt anymore

And I won’t feel the pain

But in the end

It’s all just the same