The past few years I’ve been in survival mode,
I’ve closed myself off to the world,
Being shattered and abandoned by love,
I now live and breathe pain,
This isn’t living, but it is all I know,
Until she appeared.
Leah Williams is beautifully broken.
Her fragments mirror my own.
She enrages me.
She stills me.
We don’t make sense.
We’re flawed and caustic.
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