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Jul 2015
Broken pieces shattered all on the floor;
Broken wings, bent and wilted- they don't
fly anymore.
Broken promises on hopes held high;
Broken stars no longer dancing
in the sky.
Broken dreams and nightmarish nights-
not sleeping, you see, has become
a difficult thing to fight;
Broken words on tongues not held,
all remained empty- a prisoner
without his cell.
Broken hearts and dreamless eyes,
Broken thoughts and broken lies
Broken, broken, broken is it all-
this place is so tiny, it no longer
stands tall.
Everything is broken, down to the pieces
shattered on the floor;
Broken they lay- they couldn't take it any longer,
not anymore.
Miranda
Written by
Miranda  Knoxville, TN
(Knoxville, TN)   
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