| Broken 10-08-04 by: Rosalie Truong |
| I cry on the edge of the cliff nothing can go as bad like this I see nothing clear anymore not even love that once was my core I'm broken I got slammed down inside myself everything is shattered like glass nothing seems to work anymore, it all seems to crash Like a piece of glass that once was whole I am now broken down into my own world Everything is torn apart my life, my dreams, my goals, my heart a piece of silver that once was whole I see nothing but darkness that blur the door broken like a toy when it was thrown to the floor like a branch that was cracked in two a rose that once bloom now lies dead on the cold ground sun won't shine moon won't glow here lies what was left broken pieces that won't hold water can't stick together unless it is pressure against it's element pieces that once was whole broken is what I am now, since I've given up on love. |
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