Finally were the pieces of me complete again;
Finally was I whole and alive again.
And just as the glue holding me back together finally settled
I was thrown off that same cliff again,
Left to hit the bottom
no safety net this time
Perhaps once the dust settles
We will see
That the pieces, broken and broken again and again
Cannot be replaced,
Cannot be reused,
Cannot be repaired.
However I will try,
To fix what has been lost.
Even if I’m left with nothing but,
An echo of what once was me,
A shadow of my former self
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logan baby.
i love you.
you know that.
i'm always here for my bubby.
forever.
♥
erika
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