Broken. : Writing

When I Used To Write Good

When I Used To Write Good

A Poem by Broken.


When I used to write well,I would take hold of any moment,picture, place, time, and emotion,and bring the words with me...everywhere I go.My hand woul..
Trip Dreaming

Trip Dreaming

A Poem by Broken.


In relevance to Digital Sunset's 'Right up to the source'
Let Me Sleep

Let Me Sleep

A Poem by Broken.


I can't do this anymore.Try to get people to care more and more.This isn't what I wanted,but I guess I don't have a choice.Every time I try to sleep,I..
Leave Me To My Writing

Leave Me To My Writing

A Poem by Broken.


So many questions,Ionly mean well.Bloodhounds do the work,to find the right words.If only I had a sense like that,so the lost wordswouldn't haunt my d..
Far Away

Far Away

A Poem by Broken.


He tells her,no matter how far away,she should always feel his love.And she does,but only for a moment.The thoughts and questions that follow her,unan..
Snippets of Ice

Snippets of Ice

A Poem by Broken.


Can comfort come from pain? Challenges not accepted. My only obstacle. Why is it that even when surrounded in light, is it still feeling dark? I ..
Love Letter To...

Love Letter To...

A Poem by Broken.


"The greatest trick the devil ever pulled, was convincing the world he doesn't exsist,and like that... he's gone."Maybe I haven't won.This fire I feed..
Adventures

Adventures

A Poem by Broken.


Let's go to a place I know, a place full of familiarity. I want to hang on to a dandelion, and float over the stream that leads to hidden temples ..
I See You

I See You

A Poem by Broken.


And I can see you nowpeering out your window but I know your gettinglostI can see right through your pupils nowwatching them glaze over like your ..
Evergreen

Evergreen

A Poem by Broken.


Its very cold here todayMore in my heart than the oxygen surrounding meI can't help but gaze out the window at the gray skies and bare treesto t..