Are we broken?
Browning petals off budding roses.
Are we souls?
Mindless folly, bound to lore.
Are we broken souls?
Retched lives, destined to hope.
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Txandi Prostituted by Life, Life Prostituted by Txandi
PoetryA living anthology of poems through darkness and light, highs and lows, experiments and discoveries, will and serendipity. Poetry that is musical, requiem or elegy, classic or hardstyle. These poems have seen me through the best and worst. Some of m...
Broken Souls
Are we broken?
Browning petals off budding roses.
Are we souls?
Mindless folly, bound to lore.
Are we broken souls?
Retched lives, destined to hope.
