When Broken is All You Ever Are


My seams have come undone,

soul spilling out.

These arms not big enough,

I cannot catch all of who I am.

This essence


I am drifting away.

A melancholy dance upon the wind;

out of sight and my life forfeit. 

  • Author: PoetessKrys (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 24th, 2017 19:39
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 7
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