Broken into pieces
Crying in my bed
Lost thoughts and memories
Songs play through my head….
Love is on the phone...
But I tell it goodbye,
It leaves me in the darkness,
Scared and alone to cry
Friendship and happiness have just texted back….
But I don’t want to reply,
Because my heart is broken and black
I fold into myself and become a little ball,
Closed off from my friends…
Cut off from all-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem