🎶Let It Go - James Bay🎶
You were broken kind of like a mirror, so I tried picking up your broken pieces.
I cut my hands on all your edges, but I couldn't care less.
I glued and I mended that mirror, not caring about how much it hurt me.
I was half way done when you decided you were afraid of being fixed and you knew the only way to make me stop was to break mine.
You broke me.
I never got to finish your mirror.
Now when I look in the mirror all I see is something broken.
And when I look at you, your happy because you are now only halfway broken-halfway glued.
I'm still here waiting for someone who will love me enough to glue my broken pieces back together, kind of like how I loved you.
I'm very depressed.
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Borderline Personality Poetry
Poetry*TRIGGER WARNING* I have Borderline Personality Disorder These are the thoughts in my head I get the burning feeling to type out. Nobody in my life really cares to read them so I decided to put them on here. I have constant mood swings, so I can't t...
