| I don't know you at all, do I? Tiny claws of a million hurts Tear into my bleeding soul. Emotions spill out Like shards of glass. Broken; beautiful, Yet cutting in And on the way out. My heart needs to heal. Put me back together... Set this mess straight! I know some pieces of me Are not as they were. A puzzle smashed and broken Never fits the same way again. A shattered heart May not deliver the same songs. But the result is still beautiful. The Broken and the Beautiful. Sunny Grace |
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