Broken HourGlassA Poem by Melanie Marie
Here I am. When am I?
Broken glass cutting my bare feet. The blood soaking into the sands of time from the hour glass I once watched during my innocence. Now confusion sets in for I do not know how I came to be where I am standing.
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Added on June 7, 2015 Last Updated on June 7, 2015 Tags: heartbroken, time, changes, life goes on, different AuthorMelanie MarieCAAboutWelcome to my past..present and future thoughts, emotions, fears, accomplishments, addictions, my world...all transformed into words. Mainly Freewrite -Everything you see here was written on th.. more..Writing
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