Avery's Stories

Broken

Those of you broken inside

I know how you feel.

Those of you ripped apart

I know how you feel.

The first time too little,

You made me feel weak.

The second time too much

You made me feel bleak

The third time I'm chained

There was nothing to gain

I allowed another no more

To break down my walls.

The first two were enough

I refused anymore

And the third refused to pick up my pieces

For I was hurt too much.

So you see,

Because of this,

I sealed myself

Up.