The broken can never be fix to its original state...
Open the burried chest...
A broken mirror...
Trapped in the shards...
Memories of its wonderful journey...
Wonderous things it have seen...
Cared...
Loved...
And lastly thrown...
The experience that could never be bought...
It rest at last...
The forgotten and broken mirror...
by Anonymus.
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It consist of anything that I want to write and no one can stop me... Muahahahahah!!!!....
...I am me...
No one can never determine who I am...
Not even my closest friends...
Not even my family...
and,
Not even my parents...
Or even me...
I am a mystery unsolve...
An uncomplete puzzle...
But,
...I am Me...[/align:d44396d556]
[img:d44396d556]http://i259.photobucket.com/albums/hh292/ainz_tidus/Alone.jpg[/img:d44396d556]
No one can never determine who I am...
Not even my closest friends...
Not even my family...
and,
Not even my parents...
Or even me...
I am a mystery unsolve...
An uncomplete puzzle...
But,
...I am Me...[/align:d44396d556]
[img:d44396d556]http://i259.photobucket.com/albums/hh292/ainz_tidus/Alone.jpg[/img:d44396d556]