To the girls who are secretly so broken You WILL be alright I know you have scars on your soul Maybe your heart Possibly your wrists None of this is your fault And even if you think it is Let it go Not that you can, that easily But try I know you are broken I know you're not okay Especially when people ask how you are and you answer "I'm fine" When what you really mean is "I'm alive" But what do you really care about your own survival anymore Well I just want you to know There is beauty in broken glass And to me There is immeasurable beauty In broken girls So don't you ever forget You cannot be defined by pain You're too beautiful for that Stay strong, broken girl Nothing is ever really broken
Repost if you are a broken girl. So this message may reach as many of you as possible.
I am here for you. I may just be a sloth but if you message me: I'm fine. Just randomly it will be our code for "I'm not fine at all" and I will be there for you.