Little broken girl – poetry

She’s a little broken girl Living in a little broken family Little broken parents Little broken hearts She has a little broken soul She has a little broken dream And a lot of broken promises. She has a little talent Which amounts to nothing spectacular Yet shes a rising star Just waiting to be found…

Fake Love

I hear the cries as I sit up in my bed, your shouting travelling through head I look around as our family falls down, the glasses breaking Your words destroying us all right now, we can’t escape it Those words you said was torture, how could you speak such things I watch as you destroy…