Broken
Broken had me woken on my nightmares. Nightmares that turns into dangerous flares. Flares that stares,underneath your soul. Soul that turns into sillhoute. Whenever i feel broken i feel like i dont need sleep afterall. Because people who broke my heart didnt have the pride to fix it nor apologize. I feel useless for this time being. I feel like a glass,once they slip it out of their hand they'll break just like your heart. Once they are done with you they will leave you broken. They will vanish with the wind.
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Madison Tyler
Broken nice title and very beautiful
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