The love that was once there, isn't there anymore
The life that was once there, isn't there anymore
Broken promises, a broken heart
The spoken words, the unspoken words
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Broken love like a broken day. Day like a love. Everybody need one and another. To live. It isn't nice but true. Very interested title of this poem, and all too.
Like a broken arrow that pierces right to your fractured heart, its no longer a bittersweet kind of affair, but a gravely encounter.
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