Chapter 112
Can't fix everything
Broken.
This time I say
With so much hope in my tone
You'll finally understand
I'm hurt
So bad
It's the kind where you feel the aching in your chest
Wanting to even make sure you're breathing
At points you don't even care
You think about his wrongdoings until it drives You insane
One question goes through my head
Why?
I never would do that to you
I gave my all to you
I guess you can't do the same
What a shame
I've always been attracted to fixing people
I overestimate my potential to make someone better
At the end of the day, they're damaged
It kills me that I can't help
While I watch them kill me
To turn around and call this love
Naive little girl.