His ‘type’

i will never forget his peaceful words

when he told me so calmly, his type was ‘broken girls’

this ‘pick up line’ was original

that i never knew my brokenness was so obviously visible

i had known him for less than a week

and already he had worked out that i was incredibly weak

i thought he was offering to fix me

but in reality he tricked me

wanted this to work out, i had hoped

and that is what hurt me the most

we did not even make it past the intro

i watched, as he climbed out of my window

now i wish we never spoke

he made just made a broken girl, a little bit more broke