The world is quiet
I'm trying to forget.
my heart aches,
like I was stabbed
perhaps betrayed.
I'm broken
and never healing right
Dark and frozen
and rarely feeling bright.
May 13, 2017
May 13, 2017 at 1:34 PM UTC
The world is quiet
I'm trying to forget.
my heart aches,
like I was stabbed
perhaps betrayed.
I'm broken
and never healing right
Dark and frozen
and rarely feeling bright.
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