Wanting....needing
something that can never be
Knowing deep down
you are gone
Just a fling for you
Another broken heart
and used body
When will you see
how you make me feel
Will you ever truly
see the real me
Or am I just
another fling of the past
4ever broken
in two
Always trying to survive
What can a girl do
to make an honest living in this world
How do I live
this life without you
A slammed door
glasses breaking on the floor
Where did it all go wrong
Why am I
4ever broken
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Grace, I like the visual and metaphorical effect of the broken glass at the end adding to a powerful and well written piece! Brian