Pieces
I had fallen
into pieces,
right when you
needed me as a whole.
You want me to get up,
to drag myself up,
but i keep falling down.
And at what cost?
Only to see
the world go by,
without me in it.
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Pieces
Pieces
I had fallen
into pieces,
right when you
needed me as a whole.
You want me to get up,
to drag myself up,
but i keep falling down.
And at what cost?
Only to see
the world go by,
without me in it.