pieces and fragments #1
pieces and fragments of me are all around everywhere that I've been. somewhere not long ago I came to that fork in the road... this is what I did.... I turned left, backed up and went down. then I came back up the middle, switched Lanes with no turning signal. hell I didn't even yield when my mind and my heart collided because neither of the two paid attention I'm crying and confused because here I am broke into pieces and fragments why??? because I didn't pay attention
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