Before it breaks

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How much pain can the human mind bear before it breaks

How much struggle or fear

I fear I may break at times



Who am I even

I have been to busy suviving that I have no idea who I am



What am I

What do I exist of

Am I purely a body made mainly of hydrogen and oxygen

Or am I ourely my own imagining

Why am I such a chameleon changing

Ever evolving to live



Why do I struggle so much and so desperately

Who is this girl looking at me in the mirror

Will I eventually evolve into my true self

Into something beautiful and powerful

I feel that there is the beautiful and deep and powerful part of me deep down inside

Where are you woman of strength

Because I fear that I will break soon

And I have to much to do to allow myslef to break

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Kris Grula's picture

good poem. my mind was being blown away with so many great..concrete images. to paint with your words to perfection. you write very well.