Pieces of my broken heart
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A collection of poems.
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Most people are brave enough to talk about their feelings openly while others such as myself have trouble trusting people and only a few knows the hardship and the problems we face.
We find other ways to express ourselves and this is how I express myself. Each poem is an extension of who I am as a person and what I wished to say but couldn't bring myself to.
Also I want you guys to know that life regardless of how hard and tough it gets, there are happy days and happy moments. Nothing is permanent and it's always good to at least have one person you can talk to and to never be afraid to open up to someone. People are full of surprises and who knows someone might surprise you if only you give them the chance to.^_^
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