I needed time, and instead I looked for something new. Something to validate my life and with that I destroyed you looking for him. And so I wasted your time and my time. I'm sorry I can't take it back now and I really wouldn't so now I'm breaking myself and destroying everything that is me. I really should've done it before I met you because it hurt you. now as I'm trying to break, he is back to make sure that I don't stay broken. But I will because he will and now I'm breaking and breaking and breaking again. I'm trying to drag a new soul down with me. That's not right it never was but I did it to you and now I'm doing it to him and I've done it before it's how I make myself feel better.
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Broken Pieces
PoetryThis is a collection of my pain over the past 6 or so years. Writing has always been my outlet. While many of us suffer from mental illness everyone of us copes in different ways. My style advanced over the years so bare with me in the first few cha...
