broken

Broke the key
Broke the screen
Isn’t it bad enough, that I’m broken.

Do I really need to keep breaking the things I touch as well.

Not too shabby

There are a couple of moments in a day,where I feel okay.

Yet,if there’s a chance of immediate death without repercussions,

I’ll take it,in a heartbeat.

Null I am

Running out of space to place my unoccupied hangers and anger.