torn

i hate this world that has torn me

torn my heart

torn my mind

torn my soul to pieces



your in a daze

walking around

you know nothing

you are nothing

you think your everything

your life is just a haze



i see through the lies

i see through you

i see through the world

and stare into space

looking for a place i belong

but i know deep down - it dont exist



i stand and i stare

watch this world pass by

my life's in slow motion, souls lost in the commotion

now im wondering, why am i here

are you even near

do you even care that im torn

for it was you who has torn me

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Kristyn Libranda's picture

I like this poem. Great job.