You said that you would fix all of me,
All my broken pieces and my scattered remains.
You said that you could handle the damage.
That I could never scare you away.
You said that my cuts were beautiful,
But you never saw how deeply they were carved.
You said you could look into my soul and put the light back into it,
But hell, you didn’t know how dark it was in there.
You said, and I listened.
You said, and I believed.
And I listened. And I believed.