Aug 2020
When you said
you wanted us an end,
my heart raced,
skipped a beat,
died a bit.
I was torn-
a little,
in two,
in pieces.
you wanted us an end,
my heart raced,
skipped a beat,
died a bit.
I was torn-
a little,
in two,
in pieces.
And not knowing when all of my pieces will stick back together...
I have gifted myself a permanent hug so I'll never have to pick it up again in case I fall...
I have gifted myself a permanent hug so I'll never have to pick it up again in case I fall...
