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lunalovegood

another poem. very sad.

                                                          BROKEN,

                                           here i sit on my bed,

                 horrible thoughts running through my head,

                   music so loud it hurts my brain,

                   but it keeps me away from all the pain.

                      family around that doesnt care,

                       too much stress for one to bare.

                   people look at me and say im bad,

                    but they dont know the life i've had.

                         a father that i've never known,

                        a mother who is always stoned.

                          is that a life you'd like to live?

                             after all im just a kid.

                 i dont think life is supposed to hurt so bad,

                  but everythings gone wrong, i feel so sad.

                          when will i get to live again?

                       where are you, my "best friend?"

                        so many things left unspoken,

                        i wish i didnt feel so broken.

 

Published Sunday, January 10, 2010 6:32 PM by lunalovegood
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Daniel said:

Sorrowful statements from the girl who sees what the other maji don't. We Harry Potter fans know where you're coming from. Friends  matter more than family sometimes, but without family, we are nothing.

January 21, 2010 7:17 AM
 

JamieHamilton said:

I relate well to this. I don't often like poetry but this is good.

February 17, 2010 7:01 AM
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