Broken, by Sarah
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I bet you couldn't see
How broken I'd be
I cried myself to sleep
Asking what I did wrong
You just walked away
As I fell to the floor
My heart it shattered like glass
This aching pain I've had to contain
Has made me the mess I am today
I break down almost every day
You have created this monster in me
So as I just break,you just cant see
And now I can't see the real me |
Posted: 2007-09-10 16:38:16 UTC |
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2009-05-20 16:34:09 | Tyler Cedric Golden |
wow....this poem reminds me of the girl i love so much and the problems weve been through...nonetheless the fact that you and her have the same name its the poem that really makes me think....you did a great job...hopefully this poem will help my unnoticable meditation....Tyler |