𝗥𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘆 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀

P I E C E S

they loved taking pieces
they loved playing around with it
but my heart was screaming,
crying to be fixed and even with a band-aid in their hands
they refused
they refused to give back what wasn't theirs
they refused to stop playing with what wasn't a toy