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Apr 2018
Broken & Torn…
What do those words even mean?
Imagine your life playing up on a screen,
As you die a little in between each scene…
At this low numb would feel so…
So serene…

Broken & Torn…
You wish to give this hurt some rest.
Yet fail to stop this beating heart from falling,
Through the hole in your hollow chest.
As you gasp for breath on your way to your knees,
You know you’re lost beyond cries and pleas…

Broken & Torn…
You held onto hope, that your love could make them refrain…
Yet, in the end the other side was too good to abstain…
How can it be that I’m not enough?
I’m loving, I’m kind, and giving...
Here’s my entire world is that not enough?
As I count my heart snap, string by string…
It’s odd how we all come back to simply just one thing…
Though you try to fight it with might and scorn,
In the end you’re left…
NewFoundPoet
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   Surbhi Dadhich
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