7/17/2019 Three

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 THREE

My words are never enough to describe how broken I am, how broken my soul is.

My heart was shattered a million times because of things that occurred with worst

of fortune.

I can never go back to time when I was still whole, when I saw the world with pure

innocence and hope, when I was still able to see the good in people, events

My heart can only wish, but not hope.