You are a puzzle scattered around into thousand pieces.
With all your hope burned out and dreams turned into ashes.
Your pieces while sprinkling, pierced my heart.
Pain that you suffered are now also my part.
So, don't think for once that you're alone in this battle called life.
For, i may not be able to fix your's but, i can cut mine with knife.
So that our pieces together, may form something that's not broken.
Something that never ever give sign that you once were forsaken.
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