Broken

I don't ever want to be broken.

I don't want to lie on the floor sobbing about the paid I cant make go away.

I don't want the heartbreak or witness the pain of watching you walk away from me. 

I want hold someone.

I want to hide my face in someones chest and stay there.

I want to be lying on the floor crying from laughter.

I don't want to be alone.

But I don't want to be broken.

I don't want to stay broken.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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