To whom it may concern

When you break my heart
Please don’t give back the hurt
Break it more and give the birds to feed on
I’m not good at handling broken pieces
I might hurt myself with them
So save me the depression that will hold me back in my room busy thinking how to end my life
I’m forgetful when broken just like I was when I loved you
I forget my happiness comes first before anyone’s
So I drown myself into my own tears and blaming myself for it
Of course who is to blame?
Don’t give back the broken I’ll used it to hurt the other
It will take time to trust again even to the ‘worth it
The anger in me will push to hurt them maybe to feel how it feel to hurt someones’
I over work my brain trying to find answers
Maybe I wasn’t good enough
I doubt my beauty if it’s beautiful
And the worst feeling regret of what you were once proud of
So if you break my heart
Don’t bring back the hurt
Break it into pieces and feed the birds with it .💔💔💔💔

@lyrucalvii