Broken

Like glass that shall not be touched

 

My feeling have been disrupted 

 

My heart has been sunken 

 

Like a boat in ocean 

 

Waves move my heart but yet crash my soul 

 

There’s nothing much left to say then goodbye my old friend

 

My soul cries at every howl 

 

My tears make an ocean 

 

While my soul has no longer taken motion 

 

I stop because my heart cannot take much more

 

My yelps for help were not sufficient 

 

I still feel kicked, punched, and broken 

 

Knowing that I was never enough...

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