I lived through scars and wounds in life,
So, I made up my mind.
I can't leave me behind,
not anymore.
Miles away, we're breaking up on our own.
Still, faking.
Fragile heart, so massive that my chest is tearing.
Because we run on thoughts, and they could barely ever be speaking.
Your heart is cold,
and the air around you is freezing,
I can't let myself catch a cold
and be broken,
cause,
the pieces of me would
even be more shaking.
I lived through scars and wounds in life, and
I need to live my life,
So I made up my mind,
I can't leave me behind,
not anymore.
Shiza.
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1/09/18
1:38 p.m.
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Poetry- 'It keeps me sane.' And sometimes, when all the tears dry up, I bleed words. Highest ranked as :3rd in poems, Started publishing on: 28/02/18 All of these words are entirely original. Please,don't copy and paste.
