Broken
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Broken....She was my angelI wish she was Gabriel......I knew not she was messenger of the devil,My heart she left like a plastic label...We played truth and dare games....My wings I dared to cut for her...Together from the cliff we jumped afar....I was left lifeless on rocks to die....My trust bled endlessly....My hope lost into a dark misty sky...My world crumbled down terribly...My lungs gasping for breath and puffy...Chit chat we had are now healed wounds..I know the lesson of self love...I'm precious and priceless...One day my honey will come with rose..© Fixer....🍁