You break.
You repair.
You break.
You repair.
But once you start breaking so many times, you start too lose pieces.
They get harder too find.
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Poems Of Sad Sorts
PoetryHere are just collection of poems, quotes, and sorts. Created from rambled scattered thoughts. Most if not all display a depressive route. Everything that is present here may or may not get revised somewhere down the line.
