Pieces of Me
Pieces of me
Everywhere
In corners of closets
and drawers
In notebooks
and trashcans
This is everything
My pen is everything
That even I don't understand
about myself
I have my forever
on paper
Thank you, GOD
For pain and hate
Love and tears
For feelings
For words
and the gift of turning them
in to a song.
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