B R O K E N

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I hear my name in the broken glass as if it was etched in ink, and not fog
Tires screech but my heart is the wreck
What death saves the organs, can I give skin if it's imperfect
Please don't take my eyes they shouldn't see what I have seen
I had a dream someone was singing from up above only to awaken and see my real life, it was no fun
Hidden poems, lied on tests, under lock and key is my secret to happiness
Not happiness per se, but the feeling to feel
All we really want is to feel something, whether it be love or even alone we crave the meaning
No one will leave I've heard again and again
Loving too greedily is my biggest and best sin
I love you until the world collapses on itself which may be soon or maybe my demise
Counting stars until they disappear 1 wish,2 wish,3 wish,4
Hold my hand until every star falls, love lust forevermore
-FlutterflyK

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