Yeah I'm broken.
But picking up the pieces only makes your hands bleed
And losing more of myself is something I just can't afford
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Dainty & Dangerous
Poesie~ Don't cry. Please don't cry. Because every tear that falls, Is another grain of salt in this stinging wound ~ Collection of (mostly) short poetry and thoughts Enjoy :)
~Entry 6~
Yeah I'm broken.
But picking up the pieces only makes your hands bleed
And losing more of myself is something I just can't afford
