They believed she was someone who was happy,
who was not bothered; they’re wrong.
She tries to be strong but she can’t.
She’s tired of being strong all the time.
She’s tired of wearing a mask,
She’s tired of hiding who she really is, broken.
She hurts everyone she loves and she doesn’t mean to.
They act like it’s all her fault but it isn’t.
She can’t help that she’s broken like a glass that was shattered on the floor and can’t be
put back together.
Why can’t she be put back together?
And why isn’t anyone helping her?
Cause she’s not trying. Cause she’s scared that’s all they are going to see,
But she’s not.
She loves music,
she loves writing,
she loves her family.
Those are the things puttingt her back together and without those, she’s broken again.
By Chadé Green-Rose