I wake up just like everyother day,
Plast a fake smile on my face
Just to brighten people's day
But at night I hide and cry
With no one persestance to see me cry
Let me die let me die.
Pain pain and more pain collaspes above me just waiting to break me apart.
Just a little more pain and I'll be shaddered just like broken glass.</3
by: marlenee
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Poems For The Broken
PoetryA collection of poems made by, for or about the broken. If you want your poem to be featured in the book, please PRIVATE MESSAGE the author with: -The poem -The name of the poem -The authors name (can be anonymous if you wish) ----> dogpower77...
