Writing

I finally wrote something again. It isn't very good. But it is something. That is what matters.

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Let me open my eyes
Sew my heart shut
You don't want it

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Pick up the pieces
Place them in a box
Mail them to me

I will piece it back together
I will fix it myself

I was already broken
Don't blame yourself
It would have happened anyway