I fall apart
Sometimes, I fall apart
And it’s ok
When I fall apart
I fall to break
Not to break my fall
But to break in pieces
When I can’t get over
I breakdown
To break through
Though it’s never pretty
When you break
It hurts
Leaving you in pieces
To pick up the pieces
While you’re in pieces
But we need to fall to pieces
That’s how we transform
We breakdown
So give me a break
Allow me to fall apart
I love all the different sayings and colloquialisms used in this poem. Good job!
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Thank you Jason 🙂
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You’re welcome
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Brilliant
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Thank you Harley 🙂
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Great poem!
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Thank you Frank 🙂
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because you rise stronger after a fall, while gathering all your pieces.
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Yes, you do become stronger 🙂 What doesn’t kill you make you stronger.
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👍👍👍
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🙂 ❤
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Beautifully written. 🙂
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Thank you Leigh 🙂
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Very nice!
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Thank you Mia 🙂
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Love this …
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Thank you 💜
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