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Written on 1/8/13, this poem is an incomplete thought which will never be finished

The damage I have wanted to prevent
Has already been done
Every broken heart
Already become

What can I let myself do?
What can be done?
I ask myself that question a lot
And the answer I need is usually not just one

Author's Note

I have a personal policy of not editing my poetry

Reviews

[Annie29]

Short, sweet, and a great read.
Makes my mind wonder.
Kinda like fortune cookies that could relate to a vast number of situations.

[Tasha]

I liked this a lot. It was very interesting. I don't like to edit my poetry either...I feel like if that's how I feel that's the way it should be. Wonderful write.