Broken

Curled up all alone.Whispers bouncing back to myself.Billions of dreams stacked up on my tall shelf.My broken ladder representing my fractured identity.Breath after breath, tear after tearFallen to the barren ground engulfed in my fear.My validation; only counted by stacks of paper like I’m something being sold.Fitting in? not for me, still stuck in theContinue reading “Broken”

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