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A broken soul Never knowing which way to go Constantly being cut to the bone With edges honed Cutting up a life force That went so horribly off course No one can love the shattered Their broken pieces are to tattered Get to close they **** and splatter No place to step they are to scattered One that lives a life in shards Will never, ever put down thier guard So they live a life alone Love ever fleeting, or never known Sadly only love can heal, it's what their needing As they sit there hollowed eyed and bleeding
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 11:35 AM UTC
The Broken
A broken soul Never knowing which way to go Constantly being cut to the bone With edges honed Cutting up a life force That went so horribly off course No one can love the shattered Their broken pieces are to tattered Get to close they **** and splatter No place to step they are to scattered One that lives a life in shards Will never, ever put down thier guard So they live a life alone Love ever fleeting, or never known Sadly only love can heal, it's what their needing As they sit there hollowed eyed and bleeding
Pauline_Morris
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 11:35 AM UTC
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