Broken Unsayable
a strange world after life in the womb
eager to grow , curious to see, running on energy
the bell tolls as the pages turn
battered by weather and wrinkled
broken teeth, broken heart, deaf ears,
soul all unrecognizable
Growing old broken!
11/23/2017
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2017
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