i'm cut
i'm torn
i'm broken
unwhole
i'm fragile
i'm breakable
i'm valuable
shatterable
i'm tiny
i'm weak
i'm tired
untouchable
i'm pure
i'm clean
i'm fresh
hang me out to dry
hate the way these tunr out
they're just for my own entertainment
reaching a goal i think i can reach
just let me be in my fun
my unquestioned sanity and reliable soul
oh baby talkt o me, oh baby can't you see
your hurting me ripping me apart
you stole my breath, along with my heart
just your average girl
not meant to be broken
but not meant to be untouched
i give up on this
i give up on people..
i just wanna give up
kind of a sad poem. i really like it but its kind of sad, but i guess i shouldn't talk because i put myself down a lot too. you are a great and awesome writer so don't ever give up on writing. keep the faith and things will get better in all due time.
weeeeeee i know what you mean. but i love you.
my unquestioned sanity
nice line.