I'm composed of fracture lines
He saw behind
That sun burning beneath cracks
Blood running hot
Stars were falling and the sky no more
The truth was impossible to ignore
I wonder how it must feel
To have no heart
Because mine is still breaking now
(It's been two years)
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Poetryan assortment of shitty poetry i write gratuitously in my free time.
daddy issues
I'm composed of fracture lines
He saw behind
That sun burning beneath cracks
Blood running hot
Stars were falling and the sky no more
The truth was impossible to ignore
I wonder how it must feel
To have no heart
Because mine is still breaking now
(It's been two years)