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Madeleine Jan 2019
My Brokenness
Pieces of Me
being put back together
By you, God
you are taking my Brokenness
putting my pieces back together
showing me the way of where to go
my pieces
The map
I cannot see it
I rely on you to show me the way
once I find my way
with your help
my pieces are slowly getting glued
back together
once I hit the end of my adventure
my pieces are glued forever
as if I was never broken
for in you I am found perfect
with you I am found perfect
because that is how you see me
Perfect and unbroken
Cat Fiske Apr 2015
you,
two,
had no clue,
what new blue shoes,
and going to zoo,
could do for you,

Drew,
to Rue,
on Cue,
had their eyes glued,
and new true,
that very few,
due,

Drew,
with Rue,
flew,
to Peru,
And lost their new,
Blue shoes,
But gained a new
Blue hue,

Drew,
and Rue,
got married in Peru,
Under their New,
Blue,
Hue,
english project had to ryme with one of the following words:
Her, him, he, she, we, me, you, they, their, there, they're,
Poetic T Jun 2014
My poems meant to ensnare,
To trap you in silken words
The more you move
The lines now stick to your skin,
I will wrap you up
Feed on your thoughts
Many have fallen
In to my soft words,
My web
Of poetry,
Of stories,
Of things woven
But yet untold.
I invite you
To be a guest in to my web of thoughts
But you may be stuck here
Ensnared, glued to the words.

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