Broken hearts are just like broken bones.
Overtime they heal, with love and care of course.
They also hurt in a way that's indescribable.
But broken bones and hearts are also very different.
Broken bones can be from anything. But broken hearts are more specific...
Example, you could break your leg from playing soccer but your heart can be broken by being played.
Or, you could break your toe running into something but you could break your heart by running into someone.
But the worst feeling in the whole world, which not only breaks your heart but hurts you in a way no way broken bone measure up to. Having someone yell at you, you never would expect to yell at you.
You think they care, you think they would never dare to yell at you.
But you're wrong they turn out to be like everyone else.
They try to make it better, say sorry countless times, but it doesn't help, because you know they can never take back what they did.
You become sad.
You overthink it.
You know it will end up the same as everything, disappointment.
And it's all falling down.
Once again, you become broken.
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Poems of a not so good girl
PoesíaI write when I'm bored and I'm bored all the time.