I was broken when you met me
I showed you all my broken pieces
But you didn't try to put them back together
In your eyes
All my broken pieces are beautiful
In your eyes
All my broken pieces are rose petals
on the floor
You loved how I was broken
You loved the way I always fake a smile
In your eyes
I could still light up a whole city
In your eyes
I am a rose garden
And when I told you that my wall is taller than it was before,
You didn't try to break them down
You loved how strong I made that wall
You said,
You would give all that you've got to climb up that wall and see what it's made inside...
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PoetryMy first work "UnSpoken" which is very close to my heart and I am proud of. It's a collection of all the feelings and emotions of my heart. That I am comfortable enough now to write and share to everyone. I hope you can relate yourself on it and I...
