And you replace your heart with a rock,
So nothing can attack you.
But then comes a time when the reality of all hits you hard,
Even the rock breaks from between
And that place is left empty and broken.
And you wish.
You wish that you'd never replace that heart because it was better for you to feel something, the pain in your heart, to feel miserable rather than not feeling anything at all.
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Little things💫
Non-FictionLittle things lead to many things. Maybe to a broken heart, Maybe to a shattered soul, Maybe to an end. My work is under copyrights All Rights Reserved! so before copying think about the consequences. Cover by my amazing girl @etherealmess_
