Mess by Bethany

Jun 2020

Mess

I’m mess
Needn’t tell you
I’m pretty sure
You know

My heart
Is broken
No matter
Your kindness

I can’t
Love anyone
I’m tapped out
You see

Just a shell
All that’s left
Of the girl
I used to be

Written by

Bethany South Carolina

(South Carolina)

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