Here I am still broken into pieces
Still covering up those lies in the mirror
And I still hate what I see
I don't think I will ever be satisfied with myself
All the pain is still inside of me and it just won't go away
Here I am still wearing a broken smile everyday
I keep it all inside all the pain and lies in myself
I'm staying strong on my own
Although sometimes I wanna break down
But I'm doing just fine
I'm keeping all the scars away
But the scars that I have they still remind of the past
How the past is still real inside of me
And the past won't ever go away
Here I am still lonely as can be
Not even close to being loved
Not even close to what I want to be
And I'm still broken inside and out
No one even knows it at all
Here I am still telling people that I'm okay
That I'm just fine even though I'm really not but I'm still trying to get by
Sept 2,2008
A feel you really got this poem from your heart. We must be really different people The poem that come from my heart (all of them) are either dark, sadistic, creepy, or terrifying. 'Here I am still broken into pieces.' I love it.
still broken into pieces... sad lines showed unclear future and bitter memories of the past...great write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I've been there. I understand the surge of your emotions. Time after time, you'll get through that. =) Norchel Tingson