BrokenA Poem by Mattventing
Broken Dreams.
A girl that I will never know, again. Love is remembered from her broken touch. If only I.. could break free.. from her.., I wouldn't hurt so much.. Hear all my pleas.. But they'll never Due. My hoarse throat, these dry cracked lips, This sore, scarred tongue. could never... They could never reach this height of expectation.. Can i hate myself. Can i hate myself? For pushing my feelings aside. Helping what what i know can't be, Denied? Dear autumn green eyed Girl. _A summer cant, Shouldn't feel this cold. Where can i let all of this just crash and burn.. Where can I let go? How could this effect anyone but me. My broken heart is no where other than lost at sea... I finally understand how Keep Running from me, never turning to see a boy. Breaking in his, -DREAMS- © 2010 MattAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMattFort Worth, TXAboutmy name is matthew. nuff said... oh and all this is old stuff.. way old stuff more..Writing
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