by Pamela Marie Ellison
(Bridgeport Tx. )

Broken like a tree,
never Knowing the real me,
They took what i knew was that person,
that looked like me.

Broken and confused.
Beaten and bruised,
all i think of is what happend.

No one knew but my mom.
She didnt help me along,
I grew on my own.

But that wont help my broken heart.
Shattered into a million peices.
All because someone who,
is broken like me.

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Nov 09, 2011
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by: fey

your photo here tells the story of each of us.
Amazing artistry.

Jun 18, 2011
by: helen howland

a very heart felt poem or story but being on this site helps all of us that come to this site

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