I am broken in three.
Shattered.
Piece by piece.
If you find every piece of me,
And put the puzzle together,
You will know my story.
The story of a girl,
Who's life was good,
Then bad,
Then great,
Then broken.
The story of a girl,
Who was adopted before the age of one,
Who's adoptive parents got a divorce on her birthday,
Who was bullied to the point she tried to kill herself,
Who self harmed so bad she had to go to a hospital again,
Who was raped several times,
Who had to go live with her father.
This girl,
This girl is me.
I am the broken one.
YOU ARE READING
Ending Self-Harm Quotes
Non-FictionIt's not ok to self-harm. If you feel like doing that you should talk to someone. I use to I regret it!
