dear diary,
you hold all my secrets,
wishes,
hopes and dreams,
but there's one thing you can't hold,
you can't hold my broken heart.
you can't hold my pieces back together
because that one person
broke it.
these shattered pieces are mine
to put back together
and to remind me
that i always pick the wrong person
YOU ARE READING
My Own Little World
De TodoThis is for the random. Random pictures. Random thoughts. Random entries for writing competitions. It's my own little world. Feel free to explore!
