person_off
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If you see the boy I used to be
Could you tell him that I'd like to find him?
And if you see the shell that's left of me
Could you spare him a little kindness?
Am I broken? Am I flawed?
Do I deserve a shred of worth or am I just another fake, fucked up lost cause?
And am I human? Or am I something else?
'Cause I'm so scared and there's no one there
To save me from the nightmare that I call myself
OK so I cannot get Anson Seabra's Broken out of my head, and I thought it might be cool to try and make an RP out of it.
I do not have any plot points tho, so please feel free to suggest some.