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A Poem by Broken Wings

When the day turns cold
And life gets too old
Nothing seems to go right
And your day has turned to night
The feeling of loneliness
All the pain you hold inside
Comes out every night
With a cut from a knife
The warm scarlet dripping out
The pain from the inside finally on the out
Nothing makes sense
Life is just gone
What has happened
Where have I gone?
My beautiful life
Has fallen apart
And all by the first
Cut in my heart

© 2013 Broken Wings


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Broken Wings
Meh :/

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Minot , ND



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Hey umm I'm courtney. I'm one of those that no matter how many times you tell her she's pretty she won't believe it. Well on here no one knows me so I can put my heart out there. I feel music, writing.. more..

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