I Am Broken Poem by William Ndoyisile Somenze

I Am Broken



i am a broken part that has lost its constituent,

i am a part broken,

its pieces stolen..

a part with emotions swollen.

i, i am a broken hearted being,

whose pain aches like a sting,

with my baque i stand on ropes of despair,

holding my inflicted heart on the palm of my hands,

trying to find its match,

a piece to make it whole,

but in vain...i find no soul.

i am a wound bleeding pain,

shot with the emotional pistol,

feeling like i've been slained.

i am a heart with a vast scar,

a scar that can't be mended with a patch to cease it from bleeding love.

i am a broken winged-bird that neither flies nor walks but stands on the surface of solititude,

loneliness turning me into a slave.

i am an eye that once in love could see,

but now i am blind for tears that i cry avert my sight.

i am often a shooter who never misses his aimed targets but i made a blunder and found an arrow right through my bosom because of my false ideas of being inlove with someone...i am just broken

Saturday, February 25, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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