Maybe I'm just too broken to be fixed
My heart has been through so much
Seen people come
But mostly go...
It's so cracked and torn
There's really no point in trying to put it back together
Some of the pieces have been lost,
Ripped from me by those I loved who left slowly then all at once...
Sometimes things are just too messed up to be saved...
YOU ARE READING
My Depressive Mind
PoesíaThis is merely a collection of my thoughts, a glimpse into the insanity that is my mind. Enjoy. *TRIGGER WARNING*
