WHEN YOU BREAK ME, YOU ALSO MAKE ME

I crossed my heart and hoped to die.

Your words hurt me as much as your actions have killed me.

But I might have already died a thousand times.

You do it again and again, no thought spared for me.

You once told me to be a strong girl. But inside I am hurting. I'm not as strong as what you seem to see. On my way home I recall, the things everyone who have hurt me used to tell me "I would never hurt you" they said, but that was never the case. 

But it's okay.

I swear I'll be okay.

Because don't forget, when you break me, you also make me.