we are beautiful and broken.
we are everything we cannot be.
and yet we are still here,
alive.
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a last note from your narrator
Poetrypeople write because no one listens - h.h. a collection of short stories written in various points in my life. mostly bad points. fair warning. title from the book thief by markus zusak i...
alive
we are beautiful and broken.
we are everything we cannot be.
and yet we are still here,
alive.
