Not Like Before.

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Don't get mad when you get cut by my broken pieces,
You can take a look inside of me between the creases.
One can never be restored to their former glory when hurt is applied,
What can heal all the times you cried and what about all the times they lied.

It stings like venom but you adjust to the pain just as to the hurt,
You are beaten, shattered and broken down but refuse to lay in the dirt.
Oh how you wish you had the power of mind reading so you'd know what I was like before,
But I don't even know myself anymore an of that I'm sure.

Can anything make me beautiful as I was once before,
I can't take the way they look at my shattered being anymore.
Everything you do, You can't fix what you didn't break,
But I didn't think this way I was sure of the risk I had to take.

Gods, Angles,Demons they are means of higher power and controll,
But they go out of the window when our story was unfold.
All this just so I can save you that pain you think that you are ready for.
But my broken pieces tells me I'm a lesser being but I mean so much more.

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Thanks my lovely readers ❤😍.

-KENZO

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