Never dance with a broken man
his bones are made of ice
his skin is only petal-frail
his eyes like acid rain
he cannot hear you call his name
he cannot cry for help
he cannot lie on beds of roses
or walk in beautiful light
so never dance with a broken man
he just might fall apart
Oooh... I like this. The last two lines are most powerful! Thank you!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I enjoyed this one! Never Dance with a broken man is right.