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It was not originally shattered It was once whole and pumping Every daring kiss splintered it every way I will not say it is broken It still beats Blood still awakes my nerves But every new blink sets me away Their eyes have all blurred together Fitting every puzzle piece perfectly It is not their fault for I gave myself willingly Though it is much easier to cast a finger than to be ****** another day Every breath I take is a drag of the past But every exhale is a hope for the future That I have saved the biggest piece for the last I will not say it is broken My jigsaw of an ***** but with each touch I was cut Leaving me running farther away
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 11:56 PM UTC
I Will Not Say It Is Broken
It was not originally shattered It was once whole and pumping Every daring kiss splintered it every way I will not say it is broken It still beats Blood still awakes my nerves But every new blink sets me away Their eyes have all blurred together Fitting every puzzle piece perfectly It is not their fault for I gave myself willingly Though it is much easier to cast a finger than to be ****** another day Every breath I take is a drag of the past But every exhale is a hope for the future That I have saved the biggest piece for the last I will not say it is broken My jigsaw of an ***** but with each touch I was cut Leaving me running farther away
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 11:56 PM UTC
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