Broken
Yamini Labh
Broken heart, broken hope Broken spirit and broken soul, I see no more light Nor I have any strength to fight. Drowning in my own tears I can hear my fading heartbeat, Like a music of my soul Playing on repeat. And now I lay shattered on the ground Like a million pieces of a broken glass, Dying seems an easy thing to do But I already did choose. Living will be so hard I know The pain is all what I only felt, But it doesn't matter anymore Because I'm as good as dead. -YL
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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