We covered our broken bones
with stars and plastic hope
just to feel beautiful again.
We asked strangers on the street
to kiss our scars
because we couldn't do it ourselves.
We broke down,
tore ourselves apart,
in the hopes of turning into
something better.
Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 12:32 AM UTC
We covered our broken bones
with stars and plastic hope
just to feel beautiful again.
We asked strangers on the street
to kiss our scars
because we couldn't do it ourselves.
We broke down,
tore ourselves apart,
in the hopes of turning into
something better.
