She was broken .
Piece by piece she was falling.
She wasn't able to save herself
But as soon as her she knew
That her friend was breaking
She gave her broken pieces
And tried to fix her
Cause her friend was the only one holding her broken pieces together...
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Poems By A Nymph Drunk On Words
PoetryWords, They have changed me They have captured my soul and owned it But don't be scared my dear For Oh you have no clue How much I'm in love to be drunk on words.
