BrokenA Poem by DreamerLauren3Chance and choice Break...all hearts... Their innocence lost. I'm so sick. Infected with; all the life around me. I'm so sick. So sick. Of all the love. Need more broken hearts. Need more choices. More hate. Less love. Chance is what ruined me. What ruined us all. Because I'm so sick. With all the broekn bones. I wish for the hammers and needles. To end this sickness © 2010 DreamerLauren |
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Added on October 20, 2010 Last Updated on October 20, 2010 AuthorDreamerLaurenAboutI'm a small town girl with big city dreams. I'm easy to get along with, but complicated on the inside. I live near Boston, It's my home. Well, I'm just new at this, give me time. I have huge ideas , .. more..Writing
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