You care for people who say they care for you. With your heart broken on your sleeve and a trail of tears left behind, I walk the earth, head down, crying. I ask why it's not fair, for people to be happy and you left broken. All I wanted was for you to see the broken side of me but all you saw was someone to fix you.
Aug 27, 2018
Aug 27, 2018 at 4:14 PM UTC
You care for people who say they care for you. With your heart broken on your sleeve and a trail of tears left behind, I walk the earth, head down, crying. I ask why it's not fair, for people to be happy and you left broken. All I wanted was for you to see the broken side of me but all you saw was someone to fix you.