Am IA Poem by Broken SoulProvoked by intoxication
Who am I meant to be
Am I a sack of broken dreams Ripping open at the seams Or am I but a fallen tear Once a glaze over the eye But now a mere wetness Serving no purpose here Nothing more it would seem Than a broken number of things © 2019 Broken Soul |
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