Patience At The Door

brookelynn

 

 

I’ll be broken

I’ll be beaten

I’ll even be pieces of blue

 

I’ll stay scattered forever

As long as they fix you

 

For my times are many,

Like birds of a feather

 

Plus I’ll figure it took all the glue in the world

To put you back together.

  • Author: Brooke Noble (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 31st, 2018 17:12
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 11


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