My Poetry. The Punch Bag.
You broke me when I was a little boy,Used me, abused me, like an old toy.I looked into the air, wondering “Why me?”No one would notice,...
You broke me when I was a little boy,Used me, abused me, like an old toy.I looked into the air, wondering “Why me?”No one would notice,...
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