you broke me,
ripped my seams apart.
you shattered my heart
and made me think i was nothing.
and i know it's not your fault.
i did it to myself.
but you broke me,
and i'll never be the same.
i loved and loved and loved,
and you just broke and burned and destroyed.
but now,
i rise at last.
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Raging Storm
Poetry{a storm may last a moment but a moment is all it takes} raindrops can be hurricanes, too. all raindrops end up in the ocean eventually, though. but we will rise again, learn to breathe again, because broken doesn't mean weak. A collection of poems...
