May 2018
Broken
like shattered glass.
Damaged,
lost in the past.
If you hold on
to this debris.
You'll stay broken
and never be free.
Let go of shards
from the hurt you had.
If you let go,
you will be glad.
like shattered glass.
Damaged,
lost in the past.
If you hold on
to this debris.
You'll stay broken
and never be free.
Let go of shards
from the hurt you had.
If you let go,
you will be glad.
(25/F/Louisiana)
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