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“Broken”
And the petals of my heart’s innocence are fleeting with every mistake……
Every wrong….Every sin…. Shapes me into some other…..until I am
unrecognizable
No more than an anguished soul
Tortured for naught but the will of another more powerful than I
I am broken
~Jenga
I "felt" this poem so put it here. It's dark and brooding like me right now. That way I can read it whenever I look at my journal.
What better place to keep and share little internet finds and keepsakes?
bleh.
And the petals of my heart’s innocence are fleeting with every mistake……
Every wrong….Every sin…. Shapes me into some other…..until I am
unrecognizable
No more than an anguished soul
Tortured for naught but the will of another more powerful than I
I am broken
~Jenga
I "felt" this poem so put it here. It's dark and brooding like me right now. That way I can read it whenever I look at my journal.
What better place to keep and share little internet finds and keepsakes?
bleh.