REPAIR

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  • Confusion

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    THIS IS ANOTHER ONE MY FRIEND MADE

    REPAIR

    This is what is left over of me.
    Broken down and rubble and debris.
    The only thing is
    Pain and hurt and misery.
    You came along and changed that for me.
    Slowly,
    so slowly.
    Meant for me.
    You have your
    Soft voice, steady hands.
    Dreams and pain and plans.
    Hopes, fears.
    Broken promises and wasted years.
    Hurting myself, Hurting you.
    Confusion, despair,
    and
    Finally,
    Repair.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

    truewishes24’s Poems (21)

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    NUMB 1
    REPAIR 0
    STRANGER 0
    MOM 0
    FIGHTS 0
    tue or false 0
    WHAT TO SAY 0
    TRUTH 0
    LIFE 1
    change -1
    friends 1
    DREAM 0
    yourself 0
    SUN 0
    one drink 0
    only you 0
    to much, to handle 0
    SOUL 0
    REAL 0
    FATHER? 0
    LOVE 0