Broken Thoughts
By Amanda

I sat on the bridge , wind crashing against me like an omen of the tremor i felt insideĀ
Ā Tears streamed my face, no where to run no where toĀ hide.
Memories and visions of the past, things of happiness- they never last.Ā
Trapped in my own thoughts that had driven me here.Ā
The endless unforgiving pain and fear.Ā
The harrowing ground beneath , the desperate urge for quick relief.Ā
How can I be better how can I be fine.Ā
When Iām surrounded by these depressed thoughts of mine

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Comments
Hi Amanda,Ā
So sad, but so beautifully penned. Life can be that way, but you seem to have a wonderful, creative heart, and I hope you know you're great.Ā
Really understood, and enjoyed your poem.Ā
Matthew.Ā