Broken MessA Poem by Brandon
Crumpled, broken mess all over the floor tears are falling down like an ocean on the shore
The olden days are gone The times you once had Now you sit alone Lonely, and feeling sad
Pick yourself up Don't let yourself go You can move on from this Just take it nice and slow
Life will still be waiting When you're ready to begin Don't get yourself stepped on Give your heart time to mend
© 2008 BrandonReviews
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4 Reviews Added on May 4, 2008 AuthorBrandonPhoenix, AZAboutWell to start off, I just started writing a little while back. I just decided to write one day out of pure boredom. Well I ended up writing 2 poems that day, and I got a very good response from them. .. more..Writing
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