sábado, 30 de diciembre de 2017

Kintsugi

Broken hearts make broken trust

and in broken hands fall broken hopes

Broken thoughts kill broken dreams

and broken strenght wakes unbroken fears

My broken eyes see broken roads

but I need to keep walking over these broken floors

So I pick my broken dress over the crushed-parts-pile

And through my broken make up I show them my best broken smile


The original was written on 9/9/10 by an apparently broken girl

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