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Rated: E · Poetry · Drama · #1297817
Broken....
Glass upon the floor, all the fabric’s been torn, been this way since time was born.
Feelings bleeding, sobs are pleading to place the rain back in the skies. Tears are running from her cries.

Kisses can’t cure this one, picking up what’s done is done.
Standing, reaching for her token, but no good now her Dolly’s broken

Stretching further down the timeline, she never saw the signs, she never meant this crime.
He’s leaving no words are spoken, she thought she had a good one this time, but now too this one, broken.

Kisses can’t cure this one, picking up what’s done is done.
Standing reaching for her token, but no good now her Dolly’s broken

Trust upon the floor, all the love’s been torn, gone are all the promises that have been sworn.
Been alone, she can’t forget him, sitting, crying, she stands alone her life unforgiven.

Kisses can’t cure this one, burying what’s done is done.
Laying eyes closed, body frozen,
No good now this Dolly’s broken.
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