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Date Written: September 27, 2017

Being broke not once but over and over again.
Being at the point that the pieces are so small that they are invisible to a human eye. 
Being at the point where glue and nails can't fix you.
Broken is being at the point where you know love can fix you but you think that love is an act
All you feel is pain.
You teach yourself not to cry because tears bring more pain and you know you can't handle anymore pain.
Being broken is not letting anyone know that you are hurting
Being broken is acting like the happiest girl ever that doesn't care about anything.
Being broken is being surrounded by family and friends and still feeling alone.
Being broken is hiding your feeling with a fake smile.
Being broken is like living in a black hole.
Being broken is you feel a pain in your chest that hurt so much you can't take it so you hurt yourself on the outside to ease the pain.
Being broken is when you don't fear death but you fear living.
Being broken is loving the pain of the blade sliding across your skin.
Being broken is hating yourself more than anything eles on the planet.
Being broken is skipping meals in hopes of being perfect.
Being broken is alway looking for a way out; always seeing a way to end it. 
Being broken is like being nothing.

2 comments on “Broken”

  1. River.Ophelia     September 27, 2017

    accurate portrayal of situation
    I enjoyed reading this, thanks

  2. Joeys Wonder Girl     September 27, 2017

    Wow, deep poem !!

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