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| I've found these in a box. I guess I used to hide them there... It's like a travel to my past.. Like, y'know... Pills! -B |
I'm broken.
I have always been, and I'll always be.
Broken.
Even when everything's alright, I still broken.
I'm okay, it has nothing to do with happiness, sadness, tears, love...
I'm broken, they broke me.
I can't blame other people for everything.
But this...
This is not my fault.
I've been asking myself for so long "what's wrong?"
that the answer came clear
I am broken.
And nothing can fix me.
I can't be fixed.
I have no chance to be fixed.
No glue will ever put my pieces back together.
I refuse to be fixed.
Because if someone can fix me
can destroy me again.
I will always be broken.
xo.B
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| Oh, my lovely Dr. Shepard, you're always right. |
