"can't you see?
i'm falling apart!"
in her arms
is a bundle of yarn,
but despite her
loudest screams,
her cries are lost
in the commotion
that is life.
YOU ARE READING
bits&pieces
Poetrybut darling, there are thousands who would kill to be you, despite your bits and pieces ○○○ And here I am, back at it again with the turning faults and flaws into tragic beauties- or so they say. Please let me know what you think! ~lowercase intend...
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"can't you see?
i'm falling apart!"
in her arms
is a bundle of yarn,
but despite her
loudest screams,
her cries are lost
in the commotion
that is life.
