shattered

my heart is broken most of the times,
never by boys,
never by my failures,
or unfortunate events,

but

by my parents.

always, every time.

and it can't heal with the apologies or consolations it'll never get.
I just have to live with it.

and I think that's super true, that you just can't expect from humans,
because you'll mostly get hurt by the people you want to make happy the most,
and one thing I learned, again,

in this life, you're on your own.