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As Shattered as the broken mirror
I hate myself, so I broke the mirror in my room.
I feel just as shattered as the pieces on the floor.
I’m afraid.
I think you might be the home I’ve been searching for.
I fear that my walls are crumbling down.
I feel like I can trust you with my heart.
I don’t want to give it to you because everyone else who I put my trust in has stabbed me in the back and took a piece of me with them when they left.
Published 23rd Mar 2020
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6th Apr 2020 3:10pm
The only way to truly feel love is to open your heart to another. I myself have only felt the love of a mother for her child but never that of a wo/man. Just like you, my heart has been injured too many times to fully trust another. Even when it comes to friends I’ve become very selective.
Thank you for sharing!🙂
—B
Thank you for sharing!🙂
—B
