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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