Breaking Rights Poem by Blanche Hardin

Breaking Rights



I never meant to break you,
I never meant to be true.
Your innocence is dragging a line of smoke;
Someone's heart you broke.
Waiting for tomorrow's suprise,
Your bragging rights are simply tries.

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Blanche Hardin

Blanche Hardin

Bakersfield, California
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