BrokeA Poem by Rebecca_RoseAbout how the world is corrupt the usual.
I wanna be envied and loved;
Like the stars we have today, I never seem to have enough; At least for years it felt that way. Struggling as long as if time had been frozen. These questions that are in my head; Wondering when it's my turn to be chosen; Or if I'm too far gone and better off dead. © 2020 Rebecca_RoseFeatured Review
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