Help me breathe
Someone needs to save me
I feel like I cant save myself
Im trapped
Im drowning in the words
Words said by the voices that used to make me feel safe
Im drowning in the secrets
Im drowning on the words I can never say
I can never say them because I cant be weak
I cant let them see how it really makes me feel
Once someone knows your weak
That is when they go in for the kill
Like a lion and its prey
They choose the one that looks easy to take down
I refuse to be the weakest link
Meanwhile all that makes me strong
Are all that makes me hate myself.
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Thoughts Of A Broken Girl
PoetryWARNING this is my safe-space. Please understand I've written these over years. Im not a freshman in high-school anymore so I like to think it gets less cringe. But welcome to my mind.
