I am broken
But sometimes, I don’t even know myself
It’s easy to get confused with me
Especially because I confuse myself
I am broken
And people don’t understand me
How can they,
When I don’t understand myself?
I am broken
Beyond repair
And as much as I wish I could be fixed
I have to accept that I can’t be
I am broken
And I hurt people
And when I say sorry,
It’s always too late
I am broken
And I draw
Because when I do
I can pretend like I’m okay for a little while
I am broken
Whenever I reach
I can never
Grab anything
I am broken
And I can shout
But when I do
No one hears me
I am broken
And I usually try my best to hide it
But when I can’t
I always play it off as a joke
I am broken
And I’ve accepted
That I will always be
Alone