We are broken

This was a poem from me being pissed at prep kids

Tear away the wall
and watch perfect fall
to show them a real live
as i struggle to survive

broken beyond repair
broken split trapped in despair
broken numb without a care
broken more then you could bare

Choking on dead air
you look and stare
because you can never share my sorrow
your not the one full yet hollow

laying here dieing while i breath
convulsing in pain as i grieve
full of loss no reason to heed
the thing you yell at me and demand i need

I'm broken I'm a new breed
I'm broken cut my wrists as I start to bleed
I'm broken i can't ever be fixed
....But who says  i want to be
I'm just like your conscious never free

Author's Note

Again i wrote this i believe being pissed at people not my best work but it as strong meaning i don't think i wrote it because of this but i heard about a girl She was a prep she was one of the most popular girls in school and she ended up committing suicide because she was messed with a little bit by other preps and her boyfriend dumped her. How does that little amount of shit make a person kill herself there are so many people that deal with so much more that have everything the know ripped away that it is absolutely pathetic she killed herself for something as petty as that i know break ups hurt but when the rest of your life is close to perfect wtf are you doing