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The Broken Girl-not me

Is my life not tortured enough for you to see? I am broken as can be. My heart is torn. My tears stain these perfect floors. Why are singing with glee? Why do you not care about my every plea? I am trapped in your arms. I am the hopeless moth. How did you pick me? What is it that you see? A girl untouched by life? A flower blooming in the desert? I have said goodbye to my loving integrity. You took that from me through R-A-P-E.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Date: 5/19/2016 1:59:00 PM
Layla Elkoulily, creative and well done. Thank you for sharing. **SKAT
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Date: 10/12/2013 7:10:00 AM
Oh my is dis lamentation poem about u? Did it hapen to u? But u wrote a hardhitting great poem! Pls coment my latest poem too.
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