BrokenA Poem by Madison Wagner
Broken
As I lie here in sadness I think about how happy you must be, living your own life, finally without me. Reminiscing about the days we had lying under the moon as we stare into each other's eyes, not saying a word, but simply just enjoying the moment. Those will always just be memories to me, because after that, you were the one who left. I looked up at you and saw the world, when you looked down and just thought I was pretty. As I lie here alone I've noticed you have taught me a lesson: That if you do not pull the weeds in the garden... the flowers will never grow. -Madison Wagner © 2016 Madison WagnerAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMadison WagnerINAboutMadison Wagner is a 17 year old writer. Born on July 7th, 1998 in Speedway, IN. Madison is an only child, growing up without any younger or older siblings to hang out with Madison relied on her pa.. more..Writing
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