𝕒 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 :)

broken

if you see the boy i used to be

could you tell him that i'd like to find him

and if you see the shell thats left of me

could you spare him a little kindness

cause ive been high and ive been low

ive spent a thousand nights alone tryna hold on tight

and feelings come but they wont go

please wont someone take me home before i lose my mind

am i broken?

am i flawed?

do i deserve a shred of worth?

or am i just another fake fucked up lost cause?

and am i human?

or am i something else?

cause im so scared, theres no one there

to save me from the nightmare that i call myself

ive tried everything and anything

but nothing seems to work quite like it should

between the madness and the apathy

seems theres nothing left inside of me thats good

am i broken?

am i flawed?

do i deserve a shred of worth?

or am i just another fake fucked up lost cause?

and am i human?

or am i something else?

cause im so scared, theres no one there

to save me from the nightmare that i call myself

anson seabra - broken