Broken
There was a time
I recklessly became involved in.
Two characters
One boy, One girl.
I was the latter.
Hoping. DARING.
You led me down a path
that was deserted.
Was there no hope?
A fraction of the time..
I believed there was.
In vain.
I was broken.
heedlessly crushed, beaten.
I fell apart.
Perhaps,there are reasons.
Perhaps, there is none
Perhaps God planned.
I failed to see the open door.
You’re forgiven.
for rendering my heart to shreds.
I have moved on…Yet…
Upon my heart I carry open wounds.
by Jayne
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