There's a new one from Sad Poetry, Poetry upset, Broken Heart Poetry this time, for you who do not feel Moot atu bete '. Do not be sad already, looking for entertainment only, read and read, or any kind of important to make yourself 'busy and happy lo ... OK, who knows' lo so fresh and not cranky' again ... okay
I slumped
I slumped,
Complains and complains
Blue pond so weeds
Not only rice straw
I slumped,
There is no carry over
Minds do not think
Banded chaotic, hidden unconscious
Slumped in me
Her face crumpled no aura
Hollow, empty
There was no value, no weigh
Collapsed so in me
Small jet insert my foot
Sharp, pain, pain down to my crown
footsteps stop my brain too
I decline,
Only there are not so quiet thought
Blue pool of rice straw
Small black fibers awaken a sense of my
BROKEN HEART
Debris heartbreak
Not soft fibrous
Debris heartbreak
Destroyed not grooved
Yellow decorative flat fingers
Direction of the cry of conscience
Debris broken heart
Menormakan reason so control
Either no impression
bad termemory
Debris broken heart
Momentarily disappear when not alone
Injury in a core
Dimple self-deception
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