I just want to be fixed mentally, emotionally and spiritually. I AM BROKEN. Please help. I'm trying as hard as I can. So hard to not give up and become weak, to give up and to give in. Broken pieces fall and are cleaned up by the broom of sorrow. Sorrow which leaves pieces behind and someone gets hurt. You, you get hurt and then thrown in the trash just be disposed of. 3 big pieces can break into hundreds of pieces and easily replaced by what's to come. However it's okay to the broken pieces. It's okay.
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Lovely Souls
PoésieA simplistic way of hurting and learning and growth until you can sprout into a beautiful flower 🌹
