I became the girl I never thought I could be
The one who cries into her pillow all night
Clutching her stomach
Trying to keep herself quiet
So she doesn't wake the rest of the house.
The girl that needed something to relate to
So she found depressing quotes on tumblr
So that she could feel some form of catharsis
So that she wouldn't feel alone
Even if it was only for one night
I became the girl that was too afraid to take the plunge
But wanted, no, needed to feel something
Even if that something was only more pain
Because when it pierced her skin she felt real
I became the girl afraid to speak, but did so anyway
Even though when the conversation turned to her
She could only tell lies.
You see I was always the girl who was afraid to lose others
To be a burden
For them to leave her
So I built a wall
A necessary precaution, you see.
But some people got over the wall
And they feasted
Before pillaging and destroying all they saw
Leaving her the girl that resides here now.
Sad and broken
Or maybe I've always been broken,
and I just wasn't aware.
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Breaking
Poetrycollection of poems and just brief writings of a girl experiencing love and heartbreak, simultaneously.