Poem thingies *shrugs*

Broken.

Today needs to end, stars need to fade. Bones need to bend, breaking under decisions I've made. Last words need to be spoken, as the final encore plays. When nothings left to be broken, no need to stay

Drowning isn't scary, when breathing brings pain. Burning when you're near me, when I think or hear your name. Broken, bent and burned like a shattered master piece. Nothing left to be learned, finally finding peace.