I wanted to mean something,
so I tore myself apart for people who didn't care.
Now I'm left with broken pieces nobody can repair.
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The late night thoughts of an Insomniac
PoesíaI'm a girl that finds myself up at 3 am more often than not. These are my words and thoughts that come to life during those late nights. The good, the bad, the weird and inspiring. This is me sharing pieces of my heart and head with the world. © All...
In pieces
I wanted to mean something,
so I tore myself apart for people who didn't care.
Now I'm left with broken pieces nobody can repair.