It's been beat, stepped on, and thrown away.
Broken down looking for love, still on display.
My heart has been threw to much.
Don't look, don't touch.
I'm ashamed of what it became.
I've been hurt, such a broken girl, what a shame.
Seen to much in this world to not feel hate.
The world stress is just to much weight.
It's been threw every type of abuse.
In the game of life, I loose.
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Sad Poems
PoetryA book of poems, I've been writing through out the years. Most are sad and depressing and others are love that gets destroyed. Some I relate to and some I dont.
