he broke me into pieces so small

I couldn’t recollect myself

even after years of mending

how deep I must have been pierced

how painful was my journey

thorns spread all over my path

and I wasn’t allowed any shoes

I bled the way so silent

no one knew of my suffering

I wouldn’t have cared if it was the whole world

but it was him – who snatched my soul

it was him – who made me who I am today

nothing by a Psycho

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      5. Hey, I am always there when you feel like sharing something.. Please feel free to express yourself and I shall be all ears.. Support is one thing that makes us stronger!

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  11. It is so difficult for me to react, as I recognise so much what you are telling. A real torture, under your skin, in your head. Even after years since you have left… Thank you for sharing this beautiful piece ❤ Love xxxx

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