How does one love without a heart?
The same way you'd breathe without lungs.
How does one think with a hollow mind?
The same way you'd speak without lips or a tongue.
You take all these things from me, and expect me to function like there's nothing wrong.
By now I'm sure you've noticed how broken I am.
But what don't you know?
That you did this to me.
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VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Words From a Broken Soul
PoesiaThis is stuff I wrote when I had deep moments of depression, inspiration, pain, and what I wrote to keep myself from relapsing. This is an inside look to my inner-self. Enjoy it and make sure to leave me feedback!