Broken I am a mess, a wreck, I am broken bones. And nothing can heal, The scars I left myself, When I was holding tight, Trying to stop the pain, By carving out hearts, In my arms and thighs. I am trying so hard, To keep my cracked ribcage, From falling completely apart, And spilling my black secrets, All over my shredded skin.
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