BrokenA Poem by AInside I feel broken. A part of me is crying... A part of me is laughing My eyes are full of meaning. I wait... for that one person to look in just far enough.. just enough to know me.. The Real me.. not the cover or the "type" they hear about..but me the girl that is standing.. in a meadow... bare... naked with my hands open.. open to catch to surrender.. come to me.. and i will hold you forever. © 2009 A |
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Added on January 8, 2009 AuthorALondon, England, United KingdomAboutMaude: Well, if some people get upset because they feel they have a hold on some things, I'm merely acting as a gentle reminder: here today, gone tomorrow, so don't get attached to things. Dream as.. more..Writing
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