And chipped away all I know of myself.
I wonder if life will chip away at every piece until there is nothing left of me.
Because when he let go of me, he took an icepick to my heart without a care in the world.
He said goodbye and dropped the last piece.
He's not the boy I used to know.
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PoésieThis is how. How we got together. How we lasted. How we faded. How we broke up. How he left me. How I hated him. How I loved him. How I moved on. Raw with emotion, this collection of poetry contains the unfiltered truth of what a girl thinks of a...