• mikibroken 9w

    I am broken
    I am bruised
    I am beaten
    And I'm used
    My heart is glass
    My tears are plastic
    And they're melting on my face
    My brain is stuck in a metal cage
    I am screaming out your name
    But I am greeted by only silence and the cold shivers of night
    Oh well, I guess my best friend was right