My Beautiful World.
The world is so beautiful; hence my beautiful world.
Thursday, May 5
Tiny pieces.
I wonder why you can't hear it.
The sound of my breaking heart.
Shattered into millions of pieces.
Yet you can't hear it.
When you are the cause of it.
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