I know I was broken
long before you came along
but when I refused
to let you touch me
I didn't mean for you
to go away
I just didn't want you
to cut your fingers
against the sharp edges
of my broken pieces- the inbetween, the healing
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Stars are Often Lonely |poetry|
Poetryfor those who have forgotten their lights. for those standing alone in a crowd. for the stars that are often lonely. Status: Ongoing [ © 2019 / WriterBells ]