“Puzzle Pieces.”

She stares in the sky at night.
Wondering if she’ll ever know life

If she’ll ever know what it’s like to be free.
Run from it all, and never come back.


Hey, are you awake?
Can you keep me company?
Just to keep me sane?
Please don’t go.
This life is all I know.
I don’t think I’ll make it on my own.
You say you’re broken?
Well, so am I.
But, here, take what I’ve got left.
Let’s see if your piece fits mine.

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Theomulus

Maybe if we pool our despair together, it won't seem so bad.

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