poetry for the broken

the broken little girl

There once was a little girl
Who never smiled never cried and never showed fear in other people's eyes

But little did they know that she was broken and that nobody could help her

With no mommy

No family
No friends to keep her from going insane

Just a daddy who only brought her more misery and pain

She only wanted one thing was for someone to take her sorrow soul from her so she didn't have to go through the pain.

Most people would say " don't give up on yourself"

And she would think I only have myself to keep me going each day and all I want is to not stay the broken little girl anymore

So please if you see me
Help me
I usually walk with long sleeves and cover up

Bags under my eyes

And get scarred a lot

So please just call me the broken girl