two broken bones,
a sprained ankle,
an abusive relationship,
depression,
and mania
i am sensual,
and smart
filled with anger
and compassion;
i am so lonely
no happy birthday,
no beautiful love story,
no more good days,
no more happy endings
no hope
a ten day jail sentence
two stays in detox
not enough meetings
too many drugs
and a lust for change
i'm nineteen
and these years
already weigh me down
with all of their force
relentlessly
i feel broken