I see the blade
Wedged between your fingers
Dripping with regret
And the sorrow that lingersI swear I want to help
But you always seem so distant
That I'll never understand you
Between a few messages sentI want to show you your worth
That you are more than blood
Which you keep opening with a blazer
Like a broken dam in a floodIt's so sad to see
A generation of weepers
And the ones who can bring change
Seem to all be sleepersI may not be the eldest
And I'm certainly not the wisest
But please understand I love you
And you yet to see the best...
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Poems Of The Broken
PoetryIt's a book I wanted to make since ever......I would like every one to read how I view the world I feel like it's my contribution to humanity. Yes I wrote each and every poem some are good some are very bad. But it's still me and my story. I hope an...