Everything is Broke

This is the first draft of a poem. It took all of five minutes, so don't judge too harshly. I know, it sounds sappy, angry emo kid. It probably is. Leave a comment, or don't. Without further adieu.

Everything is Broke

The world’s gone grey

My soul’s caught fire

Nothing in my life

Has ever consumed me with such a desire

A long for the days

Wrapped in your sweet embrace

When I could see you

And touch your face

I’ve tried to hold back,

To keep my emotions in check

There’s nothing I wouldn’t do

For even just a peck

Frivolous things fill my time,

Trying to drive back the memory and pain

If only something would work

And keep me relatively sane