Broken Girl
For years I’d let this girl stand in the mirror and wreck havoc
Cry her eyes out when her own thoughts couldn’t vanish
If she’d fall on her knees in cry a river
Chills washed over thoughts of suicide that left a cold shiver
Weeks ago she no longer wanted to feel numb
But to touch things and taste life with her tongue
She no longer had to suffocate in the dark
The teary eyed girl no longer left little streaks of marks
Her smile could finally reach her heart
The bitter taste of being alone didn’t taste so tart
A broken girl realizes she’ll never be fixed
But a broken Girl realize she’s as real as the world would get
A broken Girl could bandage up the pain
But only a Broken girl could withstand one hell of a rain
For today she’s no longer broken
But a Token
Indeed the girl will always be Broken
But
Valuable
Poetry