When do we feel
That our heart will never heal
Like its a toy
That people try to fill with joy
Broken
When its time to heal
Destroyed by people who always lie
Some people even pop that pill
And carry scars that make them cry
Broken
When you're scared to bend
Fear when you're near the end
Scars will forever stay
But you, yourself will need to save the day
Broken
When you're no longer a fighter
When the monster finally defeated you
That monster was not even the lighter
That monster was none other than you
Broken
When the miner loses its gold
When you're stuck putting a smile on for a show
That doctor needs to make us heal
Even if we won't blink and say we feel
My 7th grade writing it poof mind blowing
YOU ARE READING
Breathe
PoetryHelp, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And the worst part is there's no one else to blame Be my friend, hold me Wrap me up, unfold me I am small, and needy Warm me up and breathe me Ouch, I have lost my...
