Sometimes, people get broken.
They fall apart.
Then they put themselves back together.
It might take some time,
But they find a way to put themselves
Back together.
But then
The world makes fun of them
Because they have cracks and cuts
But don't tell them
That they are talented for putting
Themselves back together.
I didn't put myself back together just to be broken again.
I didn't suffer through all the pain and heal all my wounds just to get hurt again.
I didn't stop the tears just from the to come spilling out again.
So what's the point in putting myself together
If I'll just get broken in the end?
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عشوائيSo like this is just chaos Ranges from random chaos to sad chaos Stories / ideas / convos / Idk it's random
