Again

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I didn't think I'd feel like this again

So cold and broken

I thought it was finally over

The sadness and hopelessness

I guess in reality

It never truly ends

There is no way to mend the broken

So I guess I'll grab my knife

And carve letters into my thigh

Maybe I'll even let a few tears fall

Maybe I'll write the letter

Hopefully after the pills

Everything will all be better

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