I asked myself why my life is such a mess but then I remember how I told you I was a tornado once and you told me I was a force of nature and I realized why.... Because you left me in worse condition than you got me.
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The Art of Mending A Broken Heart
Short StoryI don't think it's about finding myself as much as it is about remaking myself. I had been this girl for awhile, and then I started changing. Heading in a new direction blindfolded. I think it's time to take the blindfold off and create myself with...
