Broken

My heart heavy like chains on a slave 

heavy like jesus carrying his cross

Like having a taste of your own medicine

Like snakes that eat at your soul 

While magets torment your mind 

Dig a whole so deep no one can find you 

No face no trace 

Dark space that sucks life out of your veins 

Broken or should I say Broke and shattered Not hurt but crushed 

Swollen, inflamation , bruised , infected 

 just broken. 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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