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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