A new poem. About living for no purpose… but to enjoy….

Thoughts

With light comes flames

I am pushed into the flame Each time I enter a a new day

Your approval was the only compliment I ever needed I changed my hair and clothes

What is so funny about being broken Is that it's exactly the way it sounds

My eyes don't see light the way they used to I used to see roses

We all claim to be empathetic Yet cannot recognize a friend who is dying inside

Tears come from our heart but sometimes from the unknown By maisiewrites

Happiness is not lifelong.

What defines love

What would you do if there was nobody else around?

The human anatomy..

Daily prompt!

A short poem about being numb.

A short poem about losing your self-love.