deepundergroundpoetry.com
Now
I never was special you know
Just a broken kid born with a broken soul and a broken mind
And humans came and fixed and fiddled and played with the strange thing until eventually
All the parts disassembled and
Now
I'm just the pieces that people left behind
Just a broken kid born with a broken soul and a broken mind
And humans came and fixed and fiddled and played with the strange thing until eventually
All the parts disassembled and
Now
I'm just the pieces that people left behind
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2
reading list entries 0
comments 1
reads 473
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.