My heart needs repairing Shattered by wounds Of self neglect And bruised by others Years of torment Ripping it apart No doctor can Mend the damage That has been done So let the healing Begin
Someone told. me their story this is from their point of view
the sunsets the moon rises the clouds keep moving the stars keep shining the world keeps going on people keep dying people are born someone smiles someone cries it all happens and there's nothing you can do about it