my fixer.A Poem by Ariannai used to be patchworked a puzzle with a few missing pieces you know here and there i used to be broken untrusting unbelivebly bitter guarded but something changed that glued me togother found the little pieces fixed me thats you your my glue my puzzle pieces my fixer im not scared anymore not afraid of life of the future of myself see i used to be broken half of what i was ment to be only part of what i was that is until i met you © 2011 Arianna |
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