Author Information
Defective
Folder:
Just Feelings/Thoughts Again you turn your back on me,
Something so pretty in a perfect world should be mine,
But you're not anymore,
Losing you is my fall from grace,
Suddenly the ground I walk on isn't sure enough,
The sun that I see just might not rise tomorrow,
And the world stopped spinning in a time of absolute turmoil,
I feel as if I'm not enough,
Like I was born wrong,
Flawed by nature,
Defective.
