When your little you have no worrys at all, skinned knees and elbows were your only scars.
But when you get older, around the same age as me, your heart is the only scar that bleeds.
It never goes away, the pain will always stay, the agony and the hurt, it burns inside.
You wish to go back, back to the days when hearts were unbroken and memories never fade.
You wish to go back, but theres no way.
You bleed and bleed intill you finally break down, you bleed and bleed intill you hit the ground.
You fall and no one catches you, you cry and no one cares, you want to be loved but no ones there.
A broken heart is hard to fix, a bandaid wont do.
Little kids wish to be older, while older kids wish they could be you.
Cuz when your young, just a little kid, your heart is far away from your worrys.
Skinned kness and elbows are your only worrys ... unlike mine </3 Broken Inside