When you left me in pieces that night you expected me to sweep it up myself it's not my fault you can't piece together this involuntary jigsaw puzzle is that why you threw me to the floor? the frustration of not seeing the whole picture it's not your fault my pieces were missing I had them all along except I misplaced them somehow… maybe in the midst of putting you together I lost myself along the way no need to send a search party maybe I'm better off leaving her behind nothing's of interest when it's a chore insanity's a hobby when normalcy's a bore it's me I can't take anymore my steady crumble a front of someone humble someone who couldn't be one with another when she was never one piece to begin with go figure...Birth sign: Pisces
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