John Beam Poet Free verse

Broken Sweet Tarts

Liar Cracked Crushed  Be- trayal                                                                                                                                        Bad Ex’s Oh’s  fault Tears?                                                                                                                                      Reject Bled Broken Sharp Pain                                                                                                                             Pullapart Ugh’s  Be-moan empty                                                                                                                                Fallen Cold Torn Hurt Attack Tape?                                                                                                                                 Pieces Half Sad Forgetme-

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John Beam February 4, 2017 at 8:57 AM - Psa 34:18 The LORD is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart; and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit. Luk 4:18 The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because he hath anointed me to preach the gospel to the poor; he hath sent me to heal the brokenhearted, to preach deliverance to the captives, and recovering of sight to the blind, to set at liberty them that are bruised,