I'm broken because my childhood was stolen. being broken is like a prison. I have many questions but why am I leavin? listening to my music keeps me hidden. why is my mind a powerful weapon? am I broken? do I deserve a shred of word? I'm so scared, that no one's there. can someone save me from myself. everyone has mistaken because I have not awaken. my depression is not obsession so back off before the explosion. I have so much confusion that can't be outspoken. anyone can be eleven but everyone is heartbroken.😭💔