Yeah, it always hurts like a million bullets.
Try hold up my little happiness, when I'm falling apart.
Laying on my bed crying; "I'm in tattered pieces.."
Can anbody fix this?
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The Shadow of My Soul
PoetryPoetry from the desolate, dephs of my heart. Welcome to the lonesome deep, deep dark...
Broken
Yeah, it always hurts like a million bullets.
Try hold up my little happiness, when I'm falling apart.
Laying on my bed crying; "I'm in tattered pieces.."
Can anbody fix this?