Broken home

by mystic   Oct 31, 2007


A broken girl sits
in her dark room
thinking if she should go back
to what she calls
her so called "home"
her family doesn't understand
her feelings.
her friends tries to help
but it's not enough
she's losing her faith
day by day
she seems to be lost
helpless and tired
everyday she goes back
to what she calls
"a broken home."

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  • 17 years ago

    by Bianca

    So weird I read this and it felt like you were talking about my life “broken home”. I think the simpler the poem the better keep it up. I do hope the house gets fix soon.

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