Broken Poem by Carolina Apicella
Broken
My soul is injured and weary
It is enveloped in pain and sorrow
My soul needs love
My breath is heavy and long
My breath needs air
My heart is pressed with steel
It wants to beat freely
My heart needs space
My actions are slow motion
Reprieve is only from tears
My tears need to rest
My mind has lost all logic
The monologue is relentless
It is playing that same record
My mind needs peace
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