The Broken Spirit
The broken spirit,
Lost its zest,
Shines no brighter than a dying star
The broken spirit,
Shattered by love,
Cursed thee self from resurrection
The broken spirit,
Dresses for the world,
With eye shadow and fake blush,
A glow that never last,
So the world could be oblivious,
Thee walk the earth,
As sun rise and set,
Yet all is plain black,
Time is infinity…
Oh broken spirit,
Weep no more please,
There are some,
Who see through your veil,
Know not what to do..
1 Comments:
Broken spirit
It happens to many people
Of any ages of any nationalities
It is how one got it made
It is life’s journey
One has to experience it
Sometimes in younger years
Sometimes in adult world
Learn by it
Fear not of life wayward
It is just a road sign
Telling one shouldn’t be afraid
Every time you take a new road
Treasure the sweet and sour tastes
Of life’s journey to curve a new horizon
It is there one would make it
Just don’t feel helpless and fear in the head
Broken spirit
It won’t go away
Knowing it is battle won
So get moving
Learn the way of one’s journey
11:10 AM
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