STORY STARTER

“In some ways, it was nice to be the one leaving, instead of the one being left.”

Broken

I’ve crossed this road to many times

Mesmerized every step

Every stone

Every root

I’ve loved

And lost

Kept secrets

Fractured on the inside

Covered every crack

With layers

Layers of lies

And makeup

Kept the foundation

And rebuilt

Over and over again

My heart is broken

My mind is broken

And through the spiderweb of cracked glass

I look up at the perfect night sky

I’m broken

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