doms_world
Hello people. This poem is called Broken and I wrote it just now because I was in the mood for writing. It was originally going to be a story but ended up rhyming. I'll have to post some more stories and stuff on here because it is good. If you want to post some random literature of your own, join my forum and make it good! Domsworld.*********30.com. Enjoy...
Broken by Dom
She sat on a step in the centre of the busy street as people walked by taking no notice of her broken cries.
A gift of roses, petals fell and the ripples of the puddle grew wider making the whole world spin faster.
Is reality an option when fate settles in?
Or will her fortune just fade into the shadows of tall buildings towering round her, seeing her pain and suffering.
Emotions flow throughout her veins and drain her mind to suicide.
She lies on her side,
On a step,
In the centre of the busy street,
As people walked by,
Taking no notice,
Of her broken cries.
Broken by Dom
She sat on a step in the centre of the busy street as people walked by taking no notice of her broken cries.
A gift of roses, petals fell and the ripples of the puddle grew wider making the whole world spin faster.
Is reality an option when fate settles in?
Or will her fortune just fade into the shadows of tall buildings towering round her, seeing her pain and suffering.
Emotions flow throughout her veins and drain her mind to suicide.
She lies on her side,
On a step,
In the centre of the busy street,
As people walked by,
Taking no notice,
Of her broken cries.