Someone told me I was broken.
I believed it to be true.
Someone told me I wasnt worthy.
I believed that too.
Someone stole my smiles.
I learned to hide them inside.
Someone told me I wasnt enough.
Someone lied.
Someone told me I was broken.
I believed it to be true.
Someone told me I wasnt worthy.
I believed that too.
Someone stole my smiles.
I learned to hide them inside.
Someone told me I wasnt enough.
Someone lied.
Going down
landing
in the waste land
of what was beautiful.
A magic land
where dreams enter reality.
A destruction zone
of lingering hopes
and broken promises.
Landing in the
remains of us.
We were magic,
now just darkness
and memories.
Unlived plans
turned into possible regrets.
This is my home,
where I stay.
My eternal labyrinth
of us.
©C. O’Connor, 2018