I hurt
I break
I cry
I scream
I shatter
I hate
I mend
I heal
My heart they say, must be a sight
Bruised, broken, bloody, and frayed
Sewed awkwardly and patched roughly
with torn and shattered pieces, missing
But my pain
Shall never show
Because I am strong
I can deal with it all alone
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Poems and Thoughts (Book 2) {HIATUS}
PoetryJust some poems about how I'm feeling at any given point of the day. Mostly depressing stuff. This used to be "Here's Some Inspiration," but I made that an entirely different story on my page, so if you are looking for more inspirational happy writi...
