I've told you,
I am already
A shattered glass
But still, you've insisted
To love me...
Now you are complaining
For your rewards
Pains and bleeds...
Didn't I've told you
That I am already
A shattered glass,
Made of spiky ruthless fragments...
February 2, 2018
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A Better Place
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