And It Honestly Broke My Heart
Reading what you said
Watching what you post
It’s a mask, a cover up
You’re only honest with some
The public doesn’t know you
I can see through the skin
The flesh and the bones
You’re afraid you’ve been broken
You’ve been damaged to no end
You no longer fear the future or the unknown
It’s the moment
Moments of the past and thoughts of the past
Reasons that have hurt you
You don’t live for yourself
But you have a reason to die
You live to die now
I just cry now
I wished I’d come crying, screaming, putting up a fight
You said that you were broken and
It honestly broke my heart
This poem is about:
Me