Stitches

Stitches

A Poem by vvaste

my eyes were
bright
sparkling with knowledge
my head filled
to the
brim
with life
but you could take
me down in an instant
and you
did
now I'm
black
all I feel is
empty
and I've been trying
trying so hard
to put
myself
back together
but my
stitches
keep coming
open

© 2015 vvaste


Author's Note

vvaste
Is this any good at all? Or just kinda eh? Honest opinions please

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Added on September 2, 2015
Last Updated on September 2, 2015
Tags: depression, depressing, sad, empty, abuse

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