I’m tired and hurt
I’m broken
And I can’t heal
Too many people pretend to care
I know how fake they are
So I chose to not feel
I ignore the empty emotion
As it eats away at me
Let myself be hollow
Close my heart to the world
Be my own best friend
Reject the ones that wallow
In false riches
The stupid bitches
No one loves you anymore
Than they love me
At least I’m real
Try to compare
You can’t measure up
To a girl like me
And I’m broken
I’m damaged
And you can’t hold a candle to me
Even broken and hollow beats fake and bitchy
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Bloodstained Retributions of a Lonely Rose
Pretty much anything I want will go here, mostly poetry, monologues, and other stuff I've written myself...
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