Broken Poem by shane lewicki

Broken



Blank is the stare upon my existence
The hole in my heart waiting to be filled
Neverending is my love
Everending is your love to me.
Tears of sadness a plague to the mind
A broken soul, darkened wisdom
Crying freedom never to exist
Trapped in a dark room, Never to see the light
Smiling to the hated crowd.
Echoes of love burnt with the orange of fire
Heated hatred breaking the bonds of sanity
Awaiting a smile turn me upsidedown

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