
You're breaking. It's the first thing that comes to mind when I stare into the mirror and look at my reflection. I'm broken. I can't fix this. Am I going crazy?
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 39 - Words: 6,451 - Reviews: 6 - Favs: 6 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 05-18-13 - Published: 09-08-12 - id: 3056727
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Am I Going Crazy?
You're breaking
It's the first thing that comes to mind
When I stare into the mirror
And look at my reflection
You're breaking
Falling apart
Drowning on air
And your own pain
You're breaking
It's like a mantra
Depressing and aggressive
I am falling apart
Right before my own eyes
I know I am falling apart
Like that old toy car
The one Anthony broke
In second grade
I watched it crumble
After years of play
It couldn't handle it anymore
And neither can I
I'm not just breaking anymore
I'm broken
I can't fix this
Am I going crazy?
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