She's beautiful and she's my best friend. I love her more than I can possibly love myself. She's more than I can put into words, she's everything to me and I know that I can lose her if I fuck up once again. She is a piece of me, and will always have a piece of me.
She has shown me the light that my heart can push through the cracks of my shattered soul. She is the reason I haven't taken my life, she is the reason my heart is healing.
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PoesíaHello, I don't write to inform you or to show you my life story. I write to show that you can move on from the past and let go. The only way you can move on it is to forgive yourself and the people who have hurt your soul. I write for the damaged, t...
