scattered far and wideA Poem by MaladroiteYou said you didn't care that i was broken, that you would pick up the pieces and put them back together. but little did you know that you would cut yourself on the sharp edges. My heart is still a broken mirror the pieces are scattered far and wide but when you look close you're still in it. © 2014 Maladroite |
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Added on July 20, 2014Last Updated on July 20, 2014 AuthorMaladroiteBelgiumAboutNobody else is going to tell my story, so I thought I'ld maybe write it myself. more..Writing
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