Broken fragments 

Almost dust

She was a magnet 

Watch her combust 

Spontaneous 

This downward spiral is gaining momentum 

Shes bruised and burned 

Beat up 

And dirty

She is down now 

No time to be flirty 

She just needs love 

Real king of pentacles type shit 

Someone who cares 

Someone who tries 

Someone who wants to desperately 

Make her better 

Who can say kind things 

Speak eloquent words 

Of courage and hope 

And even love sonnets

For that is what she needs to heal