

BrokenWe're born into this broken world with broken hearts and broken souls. Since we're all so broken, you'd think we'd fit in and belong. But we don't and that breaks our spirits. And we start wondering, why are we so broken? And all that wondering eventually breaks our minds. And we cry hot, stinging tears that slip their salty water across our broken wounds, which only produces more hot, stinging tears.Broken
And I realize that nothing matters. My broken life is futile; every action produces nothing of importance. Because this broken body is just going to crumble, whither and fall away to dust someday anyway. Why should
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CleanThe house was spotless. All chairs were in perfect order, every corner swept and vacuumed, even the silverware was polished. The house was clean because Maggie had cleaned and cleaned until there was nothing left to clean and her energy was exhausted. Maggie had cleaned because there was nothing else to do.Clean
There was nothing else to do because grief had shook and dismantled her minds processes until she wasn't able to do anything. Except clean. Because cleaning was the only thing she could do. Because her mind didn't have to process it, her body just did it. Because cleaning always needed to be done. There was always cleani
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"The suspense is terrible...I hope it will last!" --Willy Wonka
"I had a lover's quarrel with the world." --Robert Frost
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