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Somewhatdamaged
Poems
Feb 2019
My hope
Hopeless without a goal
Reckless without a soul
Bound to self destruct
With everything going around
My heart is left with a hole.
Whenever I come undone
Just hold my hand
And say my name.
I may come to you in pieces
But you make me whole.
#pieces
#hopeless
#soul
#undone
#hole
#whole
#hold
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Somewhatdamaged
26/M/Kathmandu,Nepal
(26/M/Kathmandu,Nepal)
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