The bare trees sway,
Everyday will be a cold day,
The roots now dead,
Because of the words he said.
Branches fall,
But trapped by a wall,
The pain will never end,
Her heart will never mend.
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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
