You never wanted peace
When I had the solution for the mess you made,
you thought I was controlling
But the moment you were hurt,
I was hurting too
We let go too soon
And now we're in the middle of a battle
with no weapon to defend ourselves.
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FRAGILE
Poetry"Every word that was once thrown at me made the glass shattered at the end." Collection of poems
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You never wanted peace
When I had the solution for the mess you made,
you thought I was controlling
But the moment you were hurt,
I was hurting too
We let go too soon
And now we're in the middle of a battle
with no weapon to defend ourselves.