Smash my dreams into pieces and watch the colors of my sorrow,
Reflected in the many shattered fragments of my heart as they drift by.
Time may heal wounds, but there will always be someone there to put the knife back in.
Reflected in the many shattered fragments of my heart as they drift by.
Time may heal wounds, but there will always be someone there to put the knife back in.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Abstract
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Size 1280 x 1024px
File Size 2.01 MB
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