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I broke you I desperately pick all the pieces up I cut myself And as i bleed and cry I try to put you back together. I question myself after If I am actually worthy enough To hold you, a fine piece of china. Because im scared of breaking You again. Because my fingers are not strong enough For you.
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Mar 20, 2016
Mar 20, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
Fine China
I broke you I desperately pick all the pieces up I cut myself And as i bleed and cry I try to put you back together. I question myself after If I am actually worthy enough To hold you, a fine piece of china. Because im scared of breaking You again. Because my fingers are not strong enough For you.
Im afraid of ******* up again. I swear i never want to break you again.
MoonFace
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Mar 20, 2016
Mar 20, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
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