I Love The Brokeness Poem by Tajma Hall
I Love The Brokeness
I am pleased
you'd come back to me
I speak out; name
love could hurt more
I am best in pain
no more tears
settled my barrel is full
your eyes dance before me
mine start to drench
in missing you
I swim- I pool
together we once were
I thought a smile
meant some connection
pity me what a fool? !
empires lie in ruin
Can love break and mend?
yet at the same time purify and cool? !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/19/2024 3:32:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
