Poems for the Broken </3

Poems for the Broken </3

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Last published Sat, Nov 3, 2012

This is for the people who have the broken hearts! Your not alone! The cutters, you are not the only one to do it! The people who TRY to hide their pain!

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For the brokenhearted, this is a book of poems for you to read, I'm not saying this will help stop the bleeding of your heart, but it will let you know you are not alone in it.

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