I’ve a bit of broken in me,
I’m not sure what it is,
But it doesn’t really hurt either,
Time is the healer of all wounds,
But what can repair the damage,
Of a thing supposed to be broken?
I’ve a bit of broken in me,
I’m not sure what it is,
But it doesn’t really hurt either,
Time is the healer of all wounds,
But what can repair the damage,
Of a thing supposed to be broken?
Discarded Recollections 
Maybe when our souls break , we transform into something else.. and that way its still us , but transformed , evolving, living with this pain and yet not completely broken
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What a fascinating thought! I think that deserves some exploration. Hmm…
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