I haven't felt for so long
And I've been told
I was wrong
For being broken
That my depression
Was my fault
That cutting
Is what I wanted to do
That the permanent bags
Found under my eyes
From lack of sleep
Was my fault
That every bruise
That I caused to myself
Was for attention
That I shouldn't let
The words of others
Bother me
That I shouldn't
Think that way
That I shouldn't
See that way
That I shouldn't
Feel that way
That being broken
Is what I wanted
That that hurting
Is my fault
So I feel no more
So I can no longer be broken
YOU ARE READING
Poems and Songs for the Taking
PoetryThese songs and poems are free. Take them, change them, just don't forget me.
