Weak

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All I ever wanted was freedom to make my own mistakes, like you, a perfect mistake, my favorite mistake, but you didn't see the sacrifice instead you saw a fool, a weakling, I tore down my walls, I scream in terror every single minute that passes and soak in tears, the hurt inside burns like a raging furnace, and now I can't even look at myself in the mirror b'c you stripped me of my defenses and added more scars to my skin, once again thoughts about you stab and bang my head like a sledgehammer

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