Wretched SoulA Poem by breakthebrokenoneThe flowers that once blossomed from deep within my soul have been overrun with weeds and the once nourishing soul has become fractured and ruined to the point of becoming uninhibited because nothing could ever grow in such a wretched place and if it could it would be full of sinister things that make it compulsive beyond repentance.
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Added on November 9, 2018 Last Updated on November 9, 2018 Authorbreakthebrokenonechristchurch, canterbury, New ZealandAboutI am 21. I would love to hear what my fellow poets think of my work. I post new work every second day. I have tattoos and love Leonard Cohen and Sylvia Plath. I listen to a lot of Lana Del Rey and I w.. more..Writing
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