Broken isn’t just what I am
Broken is what you made me
Sat up late nights feeling like rapunzel hopin u would come save me
Save me from the anxiety and panic attacks
Save me from the voices in my head saying u never loved me
Hoping and praying it was a lie
So I texted
I called
I prayed
Knowin I would get a response
But all I got was pure nothingness
Staring into the abyss
Blaming myself for something I didn’t know I did
Carving ur name into my wrist
While it’s permanently implemented in my mind
Why?
Why I wonder
Why wasn’t I good enough?
Why didn’t you love me?
Why wasn’t I perfect?
Broken isn’t just what I am
Broken is what you made me