We are, we are broken
If we could lose it all, then we could enter heaven
But we are made from what we can't understand
We are a tragedy ending
We are the crooked smile of rejection
In our hearts we know that we are broken
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Poems of my torn Soul
PoetryI saw you for the first time,and fell head over heels for you For what seemed like forever we got to know each other Only for me to find out the truth, I've been used for the hell of it I kneel to the floor of my room, take out my knife and begin to...
