Tattered and torn
Broken by peoples scorn
Made a friend out of solitude
I’m losing altitude
I keep falling into my lies
“I’ll be ok tonight”
But you see right thru me
My beautiful angel
Break me
and make me wonderful
make me into something you could be proud of
instead of this loser before you
Save me
Hold me
Whisper me the words
To a love song
Hold my heart and squeeze the venom out
My blonde angel
break me
and make me stronger
make me so much better
instead of this loser before you
my best friend
my lover
keep my secrets
take me under
so deep that you can’t tell the difference
between the water and your eye color
Break me
And make me over
Make me into someone like you
Instead of this loser before you
I love this poem.
Thank you very much for the compliment. =]