Unbroken
4 Parts
My first poem in years. This one's for you, dad.
A bit of prose about what my reflection in the mirror said. (This is what happens when my brain doesn't shut off at night.)
Inspired by the song "Safe and Sound" by Taylor Swift. Enjoy!
So, I was in a weird mood the other day, and then this happened. It's in the POV of my bird, Chibi. (picture on the bottom)
I was angry so I decided to do the healthy thing and write a poem. I apologize for the rough grammar. (Poetry is not my strong-point.)
Ella has always had the worst luck. Or so she thought.
Depression is never easy.
Good things happen to good people. Or do they?