When I look at the mirror,
I see the broken pieces of ourselves—
screaming to be let out of their dungeon.
But when I look at my phone's screen,
I see a broken girl who's been let down countless times,
I see a strong girl who wouldn't let anything break her again.
S a m m e e h a p o e t r y
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My Heartbreak Chronicles And Others (COMPLETED)
Poetry(COMPLETED) in reality, you're the villain tormenting my thoughts day and night. but surprisingly; in my dream, you were the hero that got me back on track. S a m m e e h a p o e t r y Ps: we've all been through heartbreak intentionally and unintent...
