Next to Nothing.A Poem by Miss BritniTitles are the hardest thing for me...
The Missing Pieces you took when you left are apparent and see through
My heart feels cut through, dark and unglued Leaving me spit out and feeling crushed Making me believe i need to rebuilt myself in a selfish rush. by:britni. © 2013 Miss Britni |
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Added on July 29, 2013 Last Updated on July 29, 2013 AuthorMiss BritniFostoria, OHAboutI'm britni, my mind is very complex, i tend to write poems to help understand my thoughts and feelings. more..Writing
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