Broken Poem by MANDY CLARISSA

Broken me one more time
And this time
Feels ultimately
Like the end

No more dreams
No more tears unknown
No more fantas..(Y...tic)

No more goodbyes
Wit the
Promise
Of 2morow

No more shud have
Cud have..s
Maybe..s
Sure nor sure

No more failures
Wit the notion of gettin back up
No more play
In the backyard
Fallin n
Waitin for the glimpse
Of tht hand

No more reasons
No more perceptions
No more 'y'
Wit 'a' s

No more silly
No more games
No more probes
No more pokes...

No more 'd's
Wit 'r's makin my day

No more babies
In my head

No more dreams of boardin
Tht big bird
To the thatches tht made me...me

No more awaitin
No more waitin
No more dreams...
...No...
More...
...No...

Some how left reelin at the news
Elated
Sigh*
Tht cud have been me

But my dreams only had me n not u
My dreams sought to fight for paper engraved enigmas of the queen

Leavin the lies n false butterflies
Leavin behind fairies
Empty promises
Refusing to believe in forever n its entity
Refusin to bow dwn to the inevitable control of another

Refusin to take tht plunge into the unknown
Refusin to have seeds sown and harvested after nigh...
No...
...More...
No...