Broken Poem by Paul Warren

Broken



I am broken in this world
In the tears and anguish I have dwelt
For each breath I take today
Just drifts as I fade away

Do I sit and think of what has transpired
Trying to forget what has hurt so uninspired
So regret can hold the stage at times
Whilst I wonder what good will for me define.

© Paul Warren Poetry

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ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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