Sep 2014
I am imperfect.
I am unwhole.
I have been beaten and battered,
left without a soul.
As hard as I try,
I fall to my knees.
Begging for someone to comfort me.
I am unwhole.
I have been beaten and battered,
left without a soul.
As hard as I try,
I fall to my knees.
Begging for someone to comfort me.
Someone put me back together.
