Broken

December 9, 2010
By audreynikoletto GOLD, Henderson, Nevada
audreynikoletto GOLD, Henderson, Nevada
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Favorite Quote:
"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away." -Anonymous


We watch the summer day hide its own face
And skip the last daybreak of the last day
Before the storm and thunder have been summoned
Another glint of sunlight fades away

You have broken
My heart…
You have broken
My heart…

Declination only grants farewells
Rise the worst one of the worst ones
Clear liquor and swollen-eyed
Too overdue to say goodbye

You have broken
My heart…
You have broken
My heart…

And on the bathroom floor we are in devastation
On short reach before the consolations
Nightmares emerge
And we are
Split apart
Split apart

You have broken
You have broken
You have broken
My heart…

Hope you collapse into lowest mounds
You are the worst one of the worst ones
Leave a stain that will bleed

You have broken my
You have broken my
You have broken my
Heart…

The author's comments:
This poem is a pessimistic version of the song "Stolen" by Dashboard Confessionals.

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