Broken

by Alexis Anderson   May 30, 2013


Im sorry for everything ive ever done i feel so low for the wrong im doing things are becoming worse im saying more hurtful words im throwing harder punches and breaking more things than just our hearts any more. the walls now have holes, the mirrors are all broken, all the dishes are shattered and yet we stay here and clean up and pretend nothing happened and never speak of it. i just cant any more i cant continue pretending were good for one another i only wish you could see it from my point of view.were better off learning to live without each other. we cannot keep hurting each other.
we need to pick up our broken pieces and go our seperate ways

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