Broken
When you broke,
I was there every
Step of the way
When I broke,
You left me
To rot alone
I guess we now know
Who broke the most
YOU ARE READING
that girl
PoetryRemember that girl who sat alone? With a notebook and feather pen in hand? Well she was writing poetry about everything she saw, thought and went through. HIGHEST RANKING: #299 in poetry Started on [5/9/16] copyright: all rights reserved 2016
