Your love comes with two options when it shouldn't, I know I'm broken but you loving me and me being broken shouldn't be a choice,
You should love me as I am, every shattered piece of me, I'm not your mess to clean or one of your houses that needs fixing before you can stay in it,
If those are the only options then I don't think I can love you, at least not as much as I want because I'd always be afraid of staying broken,
And I don't want to,
So broken or not, you should love all of me even the tiniest shard.
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The heart that cried wolf
Poetry~ This book contains several write ups like the one below ~ I use to think that whatever you put into the universe would always come back to you, just like a boomerang, but not all boomerangs return to their throwers, I've played the role of putting...
