Broken
I plead to you
Strip me of these roles
Unshackle me from my name
You’ll find me as I am
Left in a dark and desolate place
An empty unpromising abyss
With my lover
Who goes by
‘Shame’
—-
Dear Lovely Reader,
Sometimes my brain likes to think of the craziest ideas and find words to express them. This is a poem of my brain trying to comprehend myself when I was going through the toughest of times mentally.
Sincerely,
M.C.M.
