Bits and Pieces
May 21, 2018
It comes out in bits and pieces,
never flowing out all at once.
My mind tends to twist and turn,
mixing up the words.
The lines on the paper can't ever
manage to hold on to the secrets
I share with them.
My heart is on the page
bleeding through it's thin exterior
showing the world my pain and suffering.
Letting everyone see my love and hurt,
my truth and my deciet.
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