unloved #7

the pictures memories in her head kept her from moving on she wanted to love herself but only brokenness was there how do you love broken pieces? broken... 

unloved #4

lying sleepless I wonder why you've got so much control over me I tell my heart we can get over you truth is unless you do, we - my heart and I will still desperately hold tight to you

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