i don't want to be broken
there is a reason i feel this way
i wouldn't ever have $8 dollar underwear
my underwear usually is 8 for a dollar
but you did sway me on the 400 count sheets
i usually don't shop at dillards either
don't have much of a chance
the closest one is about 500 miles away
some days a strange and distant life
is very comfortable
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you're not broken, you're loved