BROKEN PIECES OF ME
Broken Pieces of me
Full of broken thoughts
You had put me on the spot
don't you see my heart is broken
in million pieces in all different seasons
with darken reasons
I cannot repair what already has been broken
Beneath the stains of time you will find
my bleeding soul still cry's for you
The feelings disappear is in the air
You are with someone else
But I am still right here
Don't you Care?
this is not fare
You're living
I'm dying
with
out
you .
Poetic Lilly J. Emery (c)
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