and there she goes
wondering how it would be like
or how would it feel
to be loved by many
or even just by somebody
as she keeps on being lonely
because no one has ever loved her
so dearly
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Pieces Of Her Brokenness
PoetryCOMPLETED A thing that was once destroyed, no matter how hard they try to fix it, to render it, to amend and cover its scars, and to make it whole again... could never be fixed. Because no matter how much they try to cover it, all its broken pieces...
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and there she goes
wondering how it would be like
or how would it feel
to be loved by many
or even just by somebody
as she keeps on being lonely
because no one has ever loved her
so dearly