Broken Man

MrNobody40

So many memories gone by

I dream of anything else

But this

When I thought I was timeless

My life held on to so much

Still though it has a way of feeling

And feeding the hunger inside

I long for the emptiness that follows

A consequence of the broken man

That may never be mended

 

  • Author: MrNobody40 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 23rd, 2019 14:25
  • Category: Unclassified
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