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broken pieces
will you be there to pick me up when i am broken ?
because i am broken ,
and i don't know how to fix myself .
we are all broken little porcelain dolls who wear masks to disguise how broken we really are .
i will be there to pick up your pieces .
i'll be your glue .
will you be there to pick me up when i am broken ?
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YOU ARE READING
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Poetrypoetry i've written // hopefully you enjoy // please no hate // this is a safe haven for everyone regardless of race , religion , gender , sexuality , and so forth
