Something broken
You're broken
Pieces fall as you walk along the sidewalk
People stare
Feeling pity
As parts of you hits the ground
You're broken
Nothing holds you together
No glue can keep you from falling apart
And no one can figure you out
You are the puzzle,
That no one wants piece together
You’re broken
But no one is to blame.
You did not break.
You were not broken.
You’re broken
And that’s how you’ll stay.
Forever alone
And with pieces falling everywhere you go.
You’re broken
Because some do not break
Or get broken.
Some are just born…
contritum.
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