What if I lied?
What if I was slowly dying inside?
Would you do something to patch up the broken pieces of my soul?
Or would you stare blankly at me while I tried to keep the rare light in my soul from fading away?
Like my smile?
Like the spark in my eyes?
It doesn't matter anyway since it'd be too late for my broken soul and heart
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A Thousand Kisses From A Thousand Roses
Poesía"She held the burden of her truths and was weighed down by all her lies." •~She wasn't sad anymore She was numb And numb She knew Was somehow worse~• Chapter Media By Lafleur🎈 All credits to her🍁
