There was a girl who knew the worst pains—she knew the feeling of her heart torn to pieces, the feeling of her soul ripped apart to shreds. So she became kind—she let people break her, hurt her in so many ways, that she would slowly pick the shards and put them back again.
After all, what's there to be scared of after dying a million times inside?
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Written Constellations
PoesíaA constellation of prose, poetry, and verses spun together for a galaxy of love, life, heartache, and hope.
