I thought that if I showed you where my cracks are
You could show me where to get the glue
And that together we could mend me
And I'd come out nearly brand new
So I let you see the scrapes and fractures I'd been hiding
And there were some I hadn't known
But I'm just not feeling put together
Instead I'm broken, far from home
- Author: jo ( Offline)
- Published: August 7th, 2021 05:25
- Category: Unclassified
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