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Broken

Maybe that’s it. We eventually go numb; because you can’t break a heart that’s already broken

When you were little

When you were little if you fell they would ask you where it hurt you would point to your knees, you arm or an elbow and they would make it better   but you noticed as you get older if you fall they do not ask you where it hurts   you sit silently in…

Have you ever?

*********************************************************************** Laid on the bed at night & just cried? cried because you’re ugly. Because you’re not good enough. You counted all your flaws from head to toe to punish and feel worse about yourself. Cried because the comments people blurt out, actually hurt your feelings. Cried because your family is dysfunctional, but you’re just…

Never fall down

“Long time I been on my own, but now really I’m alone. I survive the killing, the starving, all the hate of the Khmer Rouge, but I think maybe now I will die of this, of broken heart.” ― Patricia McCormick