What happened to when pencil sharpeners were just for pencils?
What happened to when I could actually wake up without a burning feeling on my wrist?
What happened to being truly happy?
What happened to silly romantic ideas?
What happened to love?
What happened to loving to look in the mirror?
What happened to not paying attention to what you eat?
What happened to actually having everyone love you?
...what happened?
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Sad Poems For Broken Hearts
PoetryThis is my poetry. My only true friend. Please forgive my grammar and/or the way the poems flow. It is basically me spewing feelings on a page. *WARNING* This may be triggering to cutters or people with depression.
