I don't know how to tell you I'm broken
without feeling needy.I don't know how to open up
without feeling judged.I don't know how to cry
when my tears feel like acid.I just need you to see that I'm hurting
without me telling you.10-06-17

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Broken Butterflies and other poems [NOT for people who get easily triggered!!]
PoetryBroken Butterflies Go to bed and close your eyes, and dream of broken butterflies that tore their wings against a thorn. You know the pain that they have endured. Silver metal shine so bright; scarlet blood that feels so right. Dream of that blood t...