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MY BROKEN SOUL

I know how to, Stand and fight. I know how to, Get through a Lonely night. I know how to cry, And when to laugh. I know the one, Behind the mask. I know how to win, And how to lose. I know how to hide The pain and abuse. I know when to go slow, And when to go fast. I know the higher you climb, The harder the crash. I know when to speak, And when to be silent. I know when to be calm, And when to be violent. I know when to go, And when to stay. I know how to handle, A cold rainy day. I know how to tell, Right from wrong. I know if you feed the monkey, You get King Kong. I know how to be scared And alone. I know not to throw the First stone. I do not know how to fill the hole. A million little pieces. is my soul. Turbo1904 ?

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Date: 9/16/2024 5:57:00 AM
Knowledge can define us, and so does lack of it. Loved your poem.
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