Broken, like your spirit,
Your emotions like a meteorite.
Too scared to love,
Betrayal, you want to be free of.
You want to be part of a friendship,
But the unlikable experiences are endless.
Clothes, soaked in tears,
You wish you had a reason to say ‘Cheers.’
Endless, seems depression,
Your life is a series of dark questions.
If only you would commit to suicide,
All of your happiness is dyed.
As unhappy as a thunderstorm,
In a smile, your face deforms.
Your voice seems quieter than a whisper,
It’s okay, because it’s lined with blisters.
Past love seemed sweeter than a rose,
More beautiful than when it snows.
She destroyed you like glass,
Showed that her heart was harder than brass.