I’m clingy
An overthinker
I’m broken
Shattered into pieces like broken glass
You hurl statements at me
I use them to break me in two
You try to fix everything
But I just am too broken to be fixed
These statements mean nothing to you
But these statements are like a knife
Carving their mark into my skin
Becoming part of who I believe myself to be
I don’t think you realise how quickly love can turn into pain
How quickly being sad can turn into feeling broken
How quickly how being lonely can turn into feeling alone
Cause the feelings switch just like that
And it all starts with just one statement
Then it leads to paragraphs
To pain, to sadness
To the end