my grandmother
during my parents broken
divorce would soothe us
(every day)
broken with her
southern accent,
telling us that it’ll all
be okay.
my sister
had to stand broken up
and fight for us
broken
fight for our
broken future
my brother
broken
hoped that he would keep his father
packed in a house full of
broken girls
mom broken
dad broken
stopped fighting
too much
broken to deal with
too much to keep holding
on.
i was too broken young
to understand
too young
too dumb
too b
r
o
k
e
n
love this style!!!
here for you, with a listening ear and a roll of duct tape
The words, amazing. The format, perfect.