"Until when i can stop myself from breakin' apart, when i coudn't find someone to paste the broken pieces of my heart."
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Into The World Of Poetry
PoetryThe mere sadness; hope against hope. Timelessness yet feeling outmoded. The agony of sorrowful experience; indefinite sensation and, the latest wrinkle of deep sentiment.
Apart
"Until when i can stop myself from breakin' apart, when i coudn't find someone to paste the broken pieces of my heart."