Broken 2015

                   broken 2015



my life feels like its going so far out of control

like a prisoner who found out he didnt make parol

nothing feels right and everything is unspoken

i dont feel any more my hearts been so broken

sometimes i feel like im drownding in a pool

and wonder why life has to be so cruel

and one day you realize your somebodys token

and know with clarity that you have been broken

life never is what its supposed to be

but still i wait and we shall see

but there is no hope none in sight

and to me that should not be right

day after day and year after year

something always has to be near

keeping me down right in the muck

with not one ounce no little bit of luck

every one always keeps on poken

it dont seem right that i am still broken

when will i ever be happy again

its to much to ask and i can never entertain

its like im in a dream and cant be awaken

but forever know i will always be broken!!!



             zoeycup16 !!!

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              Edward Iacona


There are many magic words

When we have the predilection

For expressing our deepest thoughts

To the object of our affection.


Don’t worry if you’re word impaired

Cause it isn’t very hard

To borrow the words of poets

Including Avon’s bard.


If that is not your style

One really can’t go wrong

With the music and lyrics

Of a well selected song.


And, within our wireless age

There’s no need to be perplexed

Consider the joys of Voicemail

Or, if you must, just text. 


You can say them or sing them

Shout out loud or mutter them.

If emotions overcome you

One may have to stutter them.


When it comes to magic words

There is no one way to utter them

No matter which way you choose

You should not ever shutter them. 


Then there will be other times

When mutual impulses call

And magic words may be spoken

But are not needed at all. 


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