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Kiss my broken pieces and make me whole again
My biggest fear in life is not reaching my full potential
Looking back and wondering about the person I could have and should have been
We were like oil and water
We simply did not mix
Always bringing out the worst in each other
We were two broken humans
Falling in love
Trying to fix each other’s pieces
All are given a voice when born
The question is not if you will use it
The question is how will you use it
We are not all meant to be understood
However, we are all meant to be accepted for who we are
I hope the next woman who loves you, can repair what I could not.
Courage is not when a man decides to pull the trigger
It is when he decides to put down the gun.
We were never meant to be. For I am a giver and you are a taker.
Maybe we are all lost souls in a world full of chaos.
Empathy Poetry 