The girl sits there, her entire being slowly falling to pieces. Then, as her self is destroyed, it falls, only to land in the exact shape it started with. Repaired.
Smiling to herself, she floats in a solitary bliss that can be shared with no one.
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Let's sort out the complex workings of my mind in the seemingly normal life of mine. Shall we?
If you want to hear me rambling...
Happles
You smile, but your core is empty
the star hasn't been cut correctly
you can't shine
so you simmer
so you simmer
Beauty in this unbeautiful life
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Me...?
- Biki the Fruitloop
- I am lost. I don't know what I am doing with my life, just finding my way forward one day at a time.
But who of us isn't?
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