If I close my eyes just a little
Would I still be stuck in the middle
Cause I just wanna find what's missing
Trying to fit all the pieces in
I wasn't always like this
I never really fell apart
I was always there
Never needed anyone
And now I have a change of heart
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
