The broken me and those who pamper me

My world has broken.

Or rather, from the day I became a girl, I realized this world had always been broken.

That former lackey who once led the bullying against me now clumsily confesses her twisted “love.”

That childhood friend who swore to save me only wants to turn me into another perfect doll that fits her ideals.

And then there’s the one who toys with me in the palm of their hand…