She was so held together in public.
No one ever knew that at the end of the day,
she would collapse into her bed,
feeling defeated by the world.
She just wanted someone to be there for her too.
Not to mend her, but to break with her..
to let her know that being broken
does not have to be permanent.
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Author:
4amreveries (
Offline) - Published: October 2nd, 2016 10:48
- Category: Love
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WELCOME FRIEND ~ Thank you for an elegant poem wit a sad message. When we are down and out and broken ~ In my experience (I'm 33) all we need is someone who cares to hold our hand and piece us together again. Thanks for sharing ~ that is what LOVE really is ! Yours BRIAN
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