Written by Destiny Bergeron

The broken bits lead me home

To the creases in my bedsheets

days blend together
Nothing but a blur
Feels like I’m miles away
I find shelter in being alone
Noise of the world seems absurd

I try drowning it out

And my face in my phone
Non conscious acts of human interaction
I’m on autopilot
My will isn’t broken
Just a lil hard to find
at the moment
I learned it’s my own self-defense
Switched on when
I don’t trust my own actions
I wrote these words before
I gotta know which way up is
Before I know which way to go
Only difference is
Now I know
I gotta find the way on my own

Published by Worded Warrior

just a poet trying to write life right

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