Under the radar
Off the map
Nothing left
For you to trackDon't even bother
To look for me
Just give me time
And I will breatheI will sit here
Quietly
With my scars
As companyI'll make friends
With the dust
And find my hope
Among the rustI will never
Be whole again
But I wasn't
To begin withMy heart is broken
This is fact
But I can fight
And tape it backI can mend
What has shattered
And I can fix
What's torn and tatteredJust give me time
And I will heal
I always do
So it's no big deal
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Life and Its Discrepancies
PoetryThis book is filled with poems from every range of my emotions, from when I'm super depressed to when I can't be happier. I don't know how long I'll keep this thing going, just know that it covers a bunch of personal things that may be considered a...