Every time she builds herself up,
You come along and break her down.
So here she kneels,
Picking up the pieces,
Trying so desperately to fit them back together.
And just when she had fit the last piece back in,
You come again,
And she falls apart again.
Pieces of Her
By me
11/15/16
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Poems and Quotes
PoetrySome of my favorite poems and quotes. Hopefully these move you as they did me. Most are NOT MINE but some may be.
