Broken
She tried to love,
as if she wasn't broken.
A broken Heart
and a broken Soul.
What has this world
done, to this poor
soul, just trying
to live a life.
A life, not meant
for the weak.
The weak often
find themselves broken.
But the more this
world broke her,
the stronger
she got.
Stronger for this life,
that was only meant for her,
as no one else would be able,
to live her life.
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