You may have not been my first love
But my love for you made me forget all the rest
The ones that tore my heart
With knifes of all kinds
U came with a needle and thread
And changed the pain
And with this u started to know me
Not just my name
Me
But u met a broken me
Broken before u
But u helped me forget that pain
Of needles and thread
U found me
U saw me
And u knew more then just my name
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Unwanted
PoetryI'm dying, I'm alone but who's to say that is wrong . I'm going to be alone forever now and I'd rather be alone then have him or others back . My heart may be shattered and the cracks still growing but no matter how shattered or torn I am you can't...
