Piece by piece my mind will go.
Further from me,
than before.
Caging this broken soul.
Forever gone,
eternally forgotten.
Movement inside,
a changing heart.
Taking from me,
the home I never had.
Piece by piece my mind will go.
Further from me,
than before.
This broken soul is gone for good.
Tearing my heart, for my friend.
I piece of me I give to you.
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Author:
Alfred Lord Tennyson (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 16th, 2018 09:07
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