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Poésie

Dedicated to my friend, Brook. A collection of my sad, short poems. I own all of these poems. (Warning: This may be triggering) Some language

Broken

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by embertoash

by embertoash

I know
Things will never be the same
I know
These wounds will never heal
I know
That my world will always be
Broken
And it is
All
Your
Fault