She's broken.
But you love her anyway.
Not because you want to fix her.
But because you know your just as broken as she is.
And she doesn't know how broken you are.
Because she puts you together.
That's why she can never know how strong she is.
For she will fix herself and will never ask you to put her together again.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PuisiJust poetry I made. Enjoy!!! I own everything but the pics. Cover pic I own tho! (Bet nobody will get the reason I wrote number 13)