careful
careful love, she is broken more than you think.
she has been in too many battles.
ones that have scarred her.
ones that have damaged her beautiful skin.
ones that have damaged her beautiful soul.
careful when you touch her,
because she may flinch away.
others before you clung to her skin and ripped her apart,
leaving her in the mess that she is,
she is the mess everyone either wants to fix or leave behind.
because she either is a blessing or a burden.
be careful love,
her words come in venomous ways, as a defense mechanism.
she protects herself from getting hurt,
but because of the process,
she is never careful with herself.
a.b.
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A Beautiful Disaster
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