A Little Broken

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Some days I wake up and
I feel nothing.
I want nothing.
I am nothing. 
Some days you will hold me and
Experience nothing.
Touch nothing.
Caress nothing. 
Some days I’m still a little broken.
My heart isn’t always open,
but it will always reopen for you. 
You see…
Some days I see nothing but you.
Some days I feel nothing but you.
Some days I want nothing but you. 
Some days I’m still a little broken,
but my heart is always hoping,
that one day I’ll be a little less broken for you.
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Published by Ryon Maverick

Born in Doncaster, I’m a gay writer with a passion for exploring life, love, and everything in between. I share personal stories and reflections on the highs and lows of love in all its forms. I'm also the published author of The Life And Death Of Love, a poetry collection that dives deep into the raw beauty and heartbreak of human connection.

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