unfixable.

there's no way to smooth my broken parts.

they try,

their damn hardest,

to fix me.

I am beyond fixing.

no amount of medicine,

no number of therapists,

will ever fix me.

I am a broken vase,

shattered on the

cold, hard ground.

anyone who attempts

to clean up the mess

will only get 

sliced

by my sharp edges.

forever I will stay

broken, not bent.