Broken Ronnie Poem ~Juan Carlos
Before a gentle me
Now hidden by my defeats
A sad clown with a mask of joy
But inside, a broken soul
Faith has tracked my destiny
I'm a sad clown that hides beneath
My failures greet you with a smile
Laughter and joy for a while
As i think...
Bad decisions, I've crossed them all
But one broke me, I hit a wall
Since then I lost this game call life
The irony is what I pretend outside
I'm weeping to see the light
And you'll never see my nights
Hear my laughter see my smile
Its supports my mask for many miles
A wounded heart still bleeds inside
Don't ask how I survive
~juan carlos
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