I hate how people who believe themselves to be beyond repair call themselves broken.
No.
Broken can be fixed.
Broken can be mended.
Broken can be reversible.
What I think you're going for is nonexistent.
Floating in a void devoid (a/n~ lol see what I did there) of...
Well...
Everything.
How should I know?
Because I'm one of them.
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A/N~
Sorry for joking during stuff like this. Sometimes I can't handle things that u think about, so I try to laugh it off. I guess it's just hiding. Oh well, I'll become something one day, hopefully.
Thanks for reading.
YOU ARE READING
unwanted redemption
Poetry"Life is like a poem, never truly finished. But sometimes it's over before it even began, because sometimes a pen runs out of ink."-me
