09 juin, 2019

A Piece of No Puzzle

If they knew what it's like in there
They wouldn't speak so lightly,
They would probably be scared
Of how real it can be.
How damaged I am, really...

Break my heart? 
Sure!
I don't have any.
Bite my tongue,
Pray to god, 
let me bleed.

I am the piece that doesn't belong,
Even when you try on and on.
I am the puzzle you can't solve,
I am no one's fault at all.

Let me go,
Let me be.
Don't try to befriend me.
I might look right, 
But it will never match, sorry.

― Mélissa Gonzalez, 05 juin 2019

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