There is a difference.
Between the broken girls
And the shattered ones.
You see, when a girl is broken, you
can pick up the few big pieces and
glue them back together, she will function.
But a shattered one, has a million
pieces. All mixed up and bloody. No repair in mind, only sight of a replacement.
So ask yourself, are you shattered or broken?
Did you break her,
Or shatter her?
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Poems I Love (2)
PoesíaThis is part two of the poems, quotes, and song lyrics that I love. If I find them with the author I will write the authors name on it. If you have any of your own and you would like for it to be in the story, ask me and I can do that for you. I ho...
