might as well be broken

by chandelure

But really, he could have been a baby and they'd still put the world on his shoulders — aangtoph

2. same thing as b r e a k i n g

might as well be broken — poem component

.

and it's the same

thing as b r e a k i n g

when you're

hurting like hell—

it's the same way you

c

r

y

when no one's looking

your way.

it's

how you're suffocating

on your

little leash.

and it's nothing

different

than

what she knows.

oh,

it isn't

hard to c r a c k

in this

kind of

society.