Words I Can Never Say

iv

october 16

i remembered the time you were planning to come here,

we even talked and planned out what we were gonna do,

funny how you just wanted to hang out with me,

but your mind wanted something else.

i guess in your eyes i was just a toy you can play around with,

something you didn't care for,

an object you can break and shatter into pieces,

an item you can throw and forget once you were done.

and just like i was in your eyes,

i was just a broken item,

and people don't like broken things like me.. why?

because broken things share no purpose for people like you.

i was broken by you..

and i allowed it.

- vem