brokenA Poem by Moebiaso sweet, with the mean streak
hello broken person
i too am broken today, i broke no, it's not the first time. can't you tell? read my cuts i always love the ending of that story! i guess i've gotten less tolerant to pain i mean, it's been a while i won't lie, broken person the wound stings a bit in my heart and my thigh i wish i could say the skin hurt more but, you see, i've promised myself that i'm not going to lie anymore so this is me stripped down to the bare minimum look into my mind my thoughts are for someone else but you can have them for a while that someone isn't around anyway
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Added on December 22, 2014 Last Updated on December 22, 2014 AuthorMoebiaSomebody's Nosy, TXAboutI am no writer of the sort. These are my musings, my arts, my flutters of thought. Call them what you may--but a poet is not anything that I am. I have been immersed in my violin for nearly a deca.. more..Writing
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