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Another Broken Thing
I broke you, and I'm sorry.
I break everything that brings me peace,
And run to the things that wreak havoc on my heart.
I look in your eyes and see what I've done,
All for the sake of freedom.
Freedom to do what?
I'm still trapped inside my miserable excuse for a mind,
Only this time,
There's no one here to hold me
Until the pain goes away.
I break everything that brings me peace,
And run to the things that wreak havoc on my heart.
I look in your eyes and see what I've done,
All for the sake of freedom.
Freedom to do what?
I'm still trapped inside my miserable excuse for a mind,
Only this time,
There's no one here to hold me
Until the pain goes away.
Published 13th Jun 2018
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13th Jun 2018 11:16am
13th Jun 2018 11:19am
28th Jun 2018 9:52am
there is nothing fancy about this poem
but having it's a good solid quill because of it's very engaging
it just good plain writing, very good poetry, which underlies a rich talent.
but having it's a good solid quill because of it's very engaging
it just good plain writing, very good poetry, which underlies a rich talent.
21st Jul 2018 5:17am
With so much pain buried so deeply within us, I sometimes fear that it may never leave...
Beautiful write..
Beautiful write..
24th Sep 2018 5:03am
2nd Jan 2019 8:18am
