Her life is like an accident,
She is watching as it happens,
Unable to react,
She stares,
Broken to bits,
Hell is where she fits,
For all the souls she broke,
And for all the accidents she made.
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The Broken Road
Poetry"Sometimes the broken road is the only way home." -Unknown Part Two: I guess I'm in love. --------- A collection of 2018 poems. 3/12/19 #227 in broken 3/13/19 #285 in finding happiness 4/6/19 #5 in living life
Accident
Her life is like an accident,
She is watching as it happens,
Unable to react,
She stares,
Broken to bits,
Hell is where she fits,
For all the souls she broke,
And for all the accidents she made.
