she liked to believe that the broken,
were great works of art.
with every crack traveling
a different path,
and every mark and scratch,
leaving a story behind.
no two broken things or people,
were broken the same.
this is why she found the broken
to be so beautiful,
and a work of pure art.
so if she believes the broken are art,
well darlin,
she must've thought you were the greatest masterpiece.
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Words of the heart
Poetryfor anyone who has ever felt alone or doubtful about themselves, for the sad people who find comfort in poetry, for those who cannot seem to put their...
