February 26, 2009
By Tanya Mendenhall BRONZE, Clinton, Missouri
Tanya Mendenhall BRONZE, Clinton, Missouri
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Broken hearts, loves deceit,
pieces fall down to my feet.
Broken promises, loves a lie,
puddles form from tears i cry.
Broken dreams, loves illusion,
sorrowed cause of your intrusion.
Broken hope, loves a game,
doesn't last, ends the same.
Broken sleep, loves the cause,
digs at me with sharpened claws.
Broken spirit, love of sorrow,
stolen now is my tomorrow.
Broken life, love is lost,
Broken now, and thats the cost

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