If i let go of the little pieces of me i have left... Nothing.
If i give you everything and it fills you up,
then i'd share your happiness, id rather be hurt than you.
I reach out my hand for you to grab it, saying words ill never tell.
You close my hand and place it back on my chest.
This wall i've built, and this heart you've broken
has become nothing more than dust;
You and you alone can rebuild,
Mend what you've broken....
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Lost, Found, And Chosen.
PoetryThis is a poetry book, it talks about lovers, it talks about everyday situations, it talks about love and the pain accompanied by it; It can break your heart or build it. Take the time to understand this poetry book and its effortless simplicity and...
