Secrets Of The Dark

The Dieing Me - Poem by Secrets Of The Dark

I don't think anybody could feel the way I
everything's gone wrong
I'm sitten here wonder'en why I'm all alone
why my heart is broken
and why I'm sitting here writing this sad depressed poem
broken in a million pieces
broken beyond far from repair
thats were my heart lays shattered beyhond repair
the place were things are broken far from repair
thats were my dreams lay shattered
thats were I am
I am here

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 15, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, June 18, 2012

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