I am broken
Shards of my fragmented rusted heart
Piercing the sky at the first light of dawn
I am Torn
between a past I can not change
And I future I can not foresee
I am ripped apart at the seems
Tragedy and heartbreak
Disguised as happiness in my dreams
Am I living this life in skin just to pretend to be someone else?
Beauty realised she musn't transform the beast
For she must love the monster in her heart hidden between the crease
empty from the cocaine
places I've been in my head, oh so beautiful
raindrops have drowned out my thoughts so I feel just sane
Everyday is the same
wake up to be called fucked up
replaying this tape of blues
your love, in my heart drawn as a tattoo
goodnight, I have fallen in love just to be overused
- margo.
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Hues of Heartbreak ➳ [Poetry]
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