Unbroken
Unbroken
Malleable in heart
Standing charade in form
You test my vigor, yet I remain stolid
Attack me with armies… you face despair
You bash my armor… you dwindle in command
Those who follow, only turn a blind eye
The bridge of power you constructed
Breaks away, rots and crumbles
Unbroken and contempt
I stand among all
You rain terror upon me… I show light
Afraid you become, I lend a hand
Forgiven of evil
Pariah you shall not be
Broken among the unbroken
Bolster your mind and follow mine
For together we can change the world
One heart at a time, unbroken we can all be
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Bazzaro127
Hello! I'm 19 years old. I've grown a lot since a year an a half ago. I still write lots of poems just don't have much time to post them. Its over 600 but who needs count, art isn't limited by number but heart-filled effort lol. I pray everyone is doing well, thank you for those who have read my craft, liked it, commented and took time out of their day to view it. Currently I speak mainly two languages English and spanish while learning french. I'm keeping busy, GOD bless everyone and have a dazzling day. Oh that's me and my mom too in the pic if it even loads haha, feeling fresh;).
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