Broken MeA Poem by VerinWhen will the journey finally end? Must I always be a heart for hire? I wander from place to place Never finding that homely feeling Pieces of me get strewn along the way As if I’ll return to the past
But for every part lost My hope it grows stronger Perhaps one day someone Will collect the fragments And make something beautiful Out of broken me © 2012 Verin |
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Added on February 2, 2012 Last Updated on February 2, 2012 Author
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