Beauty In The BrokenA Poem by Dark PoetThe blood and tears I'll fix. Stop falling through my fingers.
You cry for me at night
Pleading for some help Supposedly I make everything alright So I beg you with my all my words The blood and tears I'll fix Stop falling through my fingers Just listen to my lips Only kind words will I mutter There is Beauty In The Broken So let me tell you what I see You are a book, ripped and open A story I would like to read I promised you are loved Even if it's only me I won't allow you to be pushed or shoved Give me your heart and you will see © 2014 Dark PoetAuthor's Note
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