Running through my mind

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When something falls you don't now how badly its broken until you pick it up, different from humans. When humans fall they pick themselves up but than put on a mask to hide how broken they are until that mask fails, than its too late, because then the human is shattered beyond repair.
Love this is how I feal every time you walk out that door.
I know you are not leaving but
When you walk away
I am so terified
That I will once again fall
And this time not get up.


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Less of a poem, more of something running through my head

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 06, 2015 ⏰

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