Sunday, March 30, 2014

Broken*

I am broken
As I fall to the ground in sharp edged pieces
I wonder what happened

I am battered
Frantic to hold on to one clear thought
I struggle to understand

I am crushed
Frightened by the weight pushing me down
I cry out

There must be a way through this
I won't give up
I can't give in
I will get through this
And stand again

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