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Broken.

by @merrideth-zierlein

Sticks and stones may break my bones, but my bones are strong and will heal. words cut deep into my skin, and the scars will always remain. i throw rocks in my glass house, and i throw glasses in my stone house. i do whatever i want, because in the end everything will always Break.
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Jan 11, 2018
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#confused#lost#help#depression
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