Saturday, December 17, 2011

I’m shattered like a pane of glass
Torn like a blade of grass,
Trampled like a delicate rose
Like a bullet pierced my chest
I’ll spare you the rest
‘Cause no one knows
The secrets I hide!

I wrote this end of August, don't exactly remember the emotions behind it, but I kinda like it. 

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