Broken

Broken

A Poem by ~Anita Sandlin~

Slip slide and away I go, all the way to the floor.
Pick myself up, think I'm ok, but wait, there's a
pain in my left arm. I think it will be ok, then I
take a look at it; No it won't be ok, it looks like
I have two wrists.
The pain gets worse by the second, pain like I
have never felt before. I know in my heart my
arm is broken. Thoughts start scrambling through
my mind, it hurts, supposed to move tomorrow,
the pain, can't work, how am I gonna pay my bills,
the pain's getting worse, what am I gonna do?

© 2011 ~Anita Sandlin~


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Added on June 26, 2011
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~Anita Sandlin~
~Anita Sandlin~

Prairie Grove, AR



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I have been writing poetry for about 13 years now. Some of my work is pretty good while others still needs work. I know that I am my own worst critic, but that's how you get better at writing. Most of.. more..

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A Poem by ~Anita Sandlin~