BrokenA Poem by PhotochickWhen one person is broken, it can have a domino affectStop, I beg of you Please, why don't you get a clue?
Why cant you find a solution? Relationships die with this kind of polution
Listen to what has been spoken Stress like this, frankly, leaves me broken
I don't want to play this game terrified it will end the same
The toll it took before was bad the cost and loss was crushingly sad
The twisting, turning, the changing and churning leave me out of breath
The dredging and draining, the stirring the straining make me fear your death
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2 Reviews Added on April 22, 2013 Last Updated on April 22, 2013 Tags: relationship, tragedy, pain Author
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