I Am Broken Poem by Malaya Roses

I Am Broken



What was I before him?
Shed unsung tears below the shadow
Drifted at the junction of sorrow
And
What was I after him?
A broken glass of the white wine
Wrecked all after dine.

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Luz Hanaii 17 August 2018

Sounds like a painful love experience. Thank you for sharing.

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