They don't understand
They try to fix me
But darling they'll soon give up
Because I haven't been broken,
I've been destroyed.
And you can't fix something that
has been destroyed.
~ PINK // August 2014
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Our Little Tragedies
PoetryThis is my poetry, starting from July 2014. I write about my life and desires and how I see the world. My pen name is PINK. Feel free to point out any typos. Enjoy :)
