Addicted:

Misty morning
Sleepy eyes
Dreary face

Broken heart
Lost thoughts
So much misunderstood

Take a look
What do you see
A lost soul 

Battered and bruise
Broken and damaged
Treated so wrong

Entrapped by darkness
Defeated by ones own weakness.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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