I’m 22
And already broken twice
Afew days left to be 23
I’m afraid I couldn’t make it thrice

I’ve heard second chances would relieve you from the pain
Once you let go, another chance would come in
But what if the second one itself fails you even more!?
The heart burns all of the scents of belief and starts to tore
words that were once too fragile to pass the door
Now it fractures the bone once they hear it more
Ending it with a cracked foundation Of a disabled core.