• My heart has been
    Shredded
    Ripped
    Torn
    Broken
    You want
    Me to
    Be okay.
    Be fine.
    Be unscathed.
    Well
    I have
    Just two
    Words
    For you:
    Not Happening.
    Flying is for
    Birds.
    Floating is for
    Leaves.
    Breaking is for
    Hearts.
    These are my scars.
    I will wear them with pride.