I fix the broken
But it left me broken
It left my heart stolen
By people who are closed
By people who are alone
I want to be loved by others
And that is my greatest fear
That one day I will be broken
To feed of unbroken lovers
To rob their unshattered hearts
To repeat this hellish cycle.
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The Poetic
PoesíaA poetry in motion, awakening the soul. A pure sentence, to change a life. Washing the heart with love and sorrow, a beginning and an end.
