Broken written by L.M. Giannone at



written by: L.M.Giannone



I am like a verse of broken poetry
having no meter or rhyme
flowing irrationally
with no sense of time
hurting all others
including myself
a vial of poison
kept low on a shelf
I’m just no good for you
like a natural disaster
or a bolt of lightning
that cannot be captured
slip through your fingers
like fine grains of sand
don’t try to tame me
run far from my land

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