What breaks you free
Can lock you back in
A bittersweet symphony
A game I cannot win
My castle was broken
Hope withered to dust
Can't forget the unspoken
But forget it, I must
It is as it was
Naught left to feel
I was foolish to think
It could ever be real
Somewhere too far
Along this road
It left scars
That never will show
Never so dead
Never so vain
Don't want to remember
Never again
YOU ARE READING
Broken
PoetryJust your average collection of poetry done by your average unicorn. Xavier hopes you like the poems! **Sorry if the spacing is jacked up**
