Shattered Pieces

January 8, 2011
By Brytnee BRONZE, Plainfield, Connecticut
Brytnee BRONZE, Plainfield, Connecticut
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It's all out of place.
I can't stand any of this anymore...
The peices fall to the floor,
All the little peices of myself..
They crash,
Shattering into tiny shards.
I fall down as they crash around me,
Your hurtful words stab my silent inner being,
Engraving broken dreams and forever tattooing memories to my soul.


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