Broken Poem by Pranesh Varan
Broken
there i lay motionless
in a solid smoke of dust
consumed and perceived
with a broken soul
all i ever did was love her
the love has scarred me
and now i'm nothing
so i take this gun out
and shoot a hole in the head
my head feels light now
devoid of hurt and rage
and somehow strangely
drifting away from everyone and everything
until there's nothing left to remember
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