language

language

A Poem by breakthebrokenone
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a poem about the language of love and depression.

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When I needed you
more than ever
I could not find the words
or even a language
to tell you how I felt.

I could not find
the right way
to thank you
for all the times 
you loved me 
and never left. 

You have stayed
despite not knowing
the language of depression 
but you taught me the 
language of love.

© 2020 breakthebrokenone


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Added on March 4, 2020
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breakthebrokenone
breakthebrokenone

christchurch, canterbury, New Zealand



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I 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..

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