xabluestarx

CORAZON


a giant piece of scar tissue.. impossible to penetrate.
i want to let you in.
comfort would be so.. comforting.
my chest cavity is fake and generic.

sitting in the parking lot, i felt like crying was the right option.

i'm broken -
i'm shattered.
recovering and making progess.. still shattered.
enraged but weak.
scared and alone, amongst millions.

internally bruised, forever afraid, always lost.

"my broken heart makes me smile" Bradley James Nowell