"I hate the feeling of numbness in my heart from hours of crying over things I can't change. People walking away, failing at certain things and you breaking my heart. Life is so hard for someone as weak as me. Vulnerable to little things , touch me with words of hate and I'll easily crumple into little pieces. My heart hurts so much, all I wish is to be called home to the soils of renewal to be laid to rest. "
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Belgium Nights
PoetryPoetical writings of a girl & her past memories. #7 in poetry 💕
