Broken Broken Poem by LeighAnna Williams

There i cut your lips with every lie you spread
slit your wrist for every mistake you ever made
blinded your eyes with every tear you shed
These games you played and the
roles i pretended only paying lies
i despise upon their hatred
No one knows how long i was truly broken,
broken on the out as well as in
they figure it started when you struck me with
the things you did, the wrongful acts you committed
and that i accepted
i was broken when i woke up for the first time
her last breath, his absence, her lies,
and the world's hatred towards me were how i was concieved
it's not far fetched to see i'm writing of my birth
but i ask myself as i write it all down
would my death be the same?
whatever i say it sometimes comes true
too bad my words are never delicate
i'm sorry, the truth hurts, and i'm
'BROKEN BELIEVE IT.'