The Broken Women
Worn out
With eyes of pain
Left to be forgotten
But smiles through her heartache and tears
AloneSee that
That's her beauty
Both inside and outside
Her beauty shines through her sorrow
With loveHer dreams
More like nightmares
Unable to have rest
With many fearful nights playing over
BrokenHer Love
Gone in a flash
Though love hasn't burned out
Leaving her in tears and shattered glass
A messListen
To the laughter
That laughter fills her home
What was broken has been repaired
New life
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Creative Writing Stories And Poems
PoetryThese are stories and poems I wrote in creative Writing in the 9th grade and now 11th grade.