With the time it feels like I had carried a stone in my chest
I got no more feelings
Nor love
Before my chest would burn with feelings
But my heart got broken ones before and now I changed it with a stone
So no more it would get broken
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Sentences of reality
PoetryThis collection of love, feminism, broken hearts. Is about it all at ones. Relatable collection, happening out in the real world. This collection has 3 different chapters; about life, the young life and the reality of humans.
