Broken Poem by America BILLS

Broken



Broken and beaten
Pain stays with.
Lost but not confused
Hurting her makes you happy.
She is unheard of
Gone but near.
Don't play games
Hurt her now.
Break down
Tears fall down.
It's raining
Good thing
It will wash away her tears
And blood.
Go away
It's not your fault.
She will be fine
This is not your problem.
She won't cry for you
Don't worry about her.
Just watch the tears.
You didn't love her,
She didnt love you.
Why did it hurt her so much?
She was nothing to you.
Walk away.

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