i was never broken and I do not need to be fixed by you. I was cut and I will put on my own bandaid and wear the scar. I will love each one and you will not change that. you may pick me up and dust me off but my scars are mine, you can not claim them as your work.
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make me forget
Poetrywhen a bone breaks it grows back stronger i broke and i will make myself strong enough to make angels weep and satan himself fear me (daily updates)