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He called me broken But I'm not I know I'm not I can never be Each time I look in the mirror Scratch that I broke it Does it really have to reflect me I know I have slight panic attacks when he looks to other girls I think he's going to treat me Like my dad did my mum Sometimes I have nightmares that I'm thrown out of the house Or That he choked me while I slept Does he still consider me as fine wine Does he still think my smile lights up the room It's fine to have nightmares everyday right I saw the way he looked into her eyes Why did he hug her so closely Why is her face turning pink He said they're just friends Long time friends Maybe I'm overthinking Because I don't have friends But he just kissed her Like on the lips Maybe that's how friends act But he barely glances my way Now I have pictures of them in a hotel But he says it's a meeting Why couldn't they meet at our house She's scared of me? He doesn't want trouble? I am trouble? He calls me broken But I know I'm not Only silverwares break I'm human I'm not broken
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Mar 25
Mar 25, 2026 at 10:47 PM UTC
Broken
He called me broken But I'm not I know I'm not I can never be Each time I look in the mirror Scratch that I broke it Does it really have to reflect me I know I have slight panic attacks when he looks to other girls I think he's going to treat me Like my dad did my mum Sometimes I have nightmares that I'm thrown out of the house Or That he choked me while I slept Does he still consider me as fine wine Does he still think my smile lights up the room It's fine to have nightmares everyday right I saw the way he looked into her eyes Why did he hug her so closely Why is her face turning pink He said they're just friends Long time friends Maybe I'm overthinking Because I don't have friends But he just kissed her Like on the lips Maybe that's how friends act But he barely glances my way Now I have pictures of them in a hotel But he says it's a meeting Why couldn't they meet at our house She's scared of me? He doesn't want trouble? I am trouble? He calls me broken But I know I'm not Only silverwares break I'm human I'm not broken
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Mar 25
Mar 25, 2026 at 10:47 PM UTC
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