THE BROKEN ONES
The broken ones are amongst us
The ones with no love and no trust
You see us everyday
The people who live in this world of grey
We walk round with cracked hearts...
Crushed hope and useless parts
You ignore us and say we're fine
While we crumble and die inside
Are we really adults
Or broken children in grown up bodies
Some people run off and join cults
Others just have Overflowing cups filled with worries
Society does not want our growth
Our eternal downfall, its undying oath
Optimism: a word impossible to recall
Standing 5ft tall in a world that sees you 6ft small
Hovering like dark shadows
We are cold and unamused
Dull and colored with sorrow
Looking new but feeling used
Biting the bullet becomes an option
A fitting end at this junction
But this world won't let us depart
Because dying is easy, living is the hard part
That's it for today guys, so if you liked it then please
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This is coming to you from @stach's very own @francistagbo
Nice one brother.
Thanks fahm!!
Deep
Hehehehe, i'm only learning from you sir!!
Modest you
I'd upvote it over and over again if I could. @francistagbo I could hear ur voice in it. You reached my soul with this one..
Thanks so much for the kind words bro, i try my best and its comments like that that make it all worth it😊😊
okay, Now that's a nobel prize award winning piece.
And you say you read engineering ?
Lol..maybe Engineering in any calling
Lol, ah @klynic!!! Washee of life, thanks for the compliment though, and if engineering no pay i could always become a professional poet😂😂
Living is hard Bro, living with a purpose, that's even harder... Nice post