she wasn't broken
she just wasn't outspoken
she wasn't smart
she was just educated
she wasn't hot
she was beautiful.
she didn't die
because she wanted to
she didn't hate the world
she hated the people in it
she wasn't too good for the world
she was just a large contrast to the ugly
i hope it's better to be free my dear
YOU ARE READING
Chained
PoetryBook #2 in the Drained series Sometimes, we overthink and hurt too much. Some of us struggle to heal, while others never revive. Some of us write about it to see who cares enough to enter our rotting minds.
