I may be broken, but I'm just trying to pick up the pieces.

I may be tired, but I woke up today.

I may be sad, but I’ve felt happiness before.

I may miss someone, but at least I have a friend.

I may not feel loved all the time, but at least I have a family.

I may be hungry, but at least I have food.

I may feel sick, but at least I have medicine.

I am mad at myself for being who I am.

I feel like I’ve been stabbed in my heart, and it hurts.

I am mad at the world, because it chose me.

I may be broken, but I’m just putting the puzzle back together.

I am tired, but I had the chance to sleep.

I am sad, but I will feel happy one day.

I do miss someone, but I will see them again.

I feel loved, I just don’t return it everyday.

I am hungry, but that's because I should've ate.

I  feel sick, but I didn’t get my flu shot.

I am mad, but I know I’ll get over it.

It hurts, but pain goes away.

I am sure the world chose me for a reason.

I was broken, but I managed to put the puzzle back together.

Everything,

just tore me apart

Breaking my heart.

Hurting me.

I wish I could scream,

so everyone could feel my pain

I drown everyday

and can never get my head out of the water

I wish

it were raining.

So I could stand in in it

and no one would see my tears.

I wish

I could say goodbye,

to the person I lost.

Why is the world breaking me apart?

Why did the world pick on me?

Breaking my heart

and breaking my life apart.

It hurt a person I love.

Hurting everyone.

I had to see my mom cry.

I had to see everyone around me cry.

I had to see myself cry.

I was put together, but the world

decided

to break me again.