And it's like,
you always have to be so strong for everyone else.
You're always the first one to ask if they're okay.
But sometimes, they forget to check in with you.

And it's like,
you never know who's going to leave
and who's going to really stay.
So in the end you just push them all away.

And it's like,
people think you're bulletproof.
They think their shots will do no damage.
But really, every day they cause more cracks in your broken heart.

And it's like,
I want to be okay again.
But I've fallen so far and I've become so damaged;
that this is me.
And damaged is all I will ever be.