My little Butterflies.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

brokeness fills



I'm breaking down.
In and Out.. now,
NOTHING matters to my broken heart.
(so broken heart)
Not even the ONE who once put the smile on my face,
the tears in my eyes,
the scar in both skin and heart.
Softly going down the isle of misery
Thank You for the ending.

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