Damage Goods

Damage Goods.



I feel like a

Damage girl

Who’s slowly

Loosing her

Soul. And

She’s slowly

Loosing the

Path she

wants to go.

Everybody always

Trying to tell her what

Paths to go in life  

And she just wish they’d

All give her a break, it’s her

Life for goodness sake.

She sometimes feels like

She has no say in anything.  

They all don’t get her point

About anything because they

Hardly ever take the time to

Listen to her thoughts and feelings.

When they don’t understand I’m on

The road of strength, courage, and faith!

And doing what feels right to the inter lory

Everyday! But the sarcasm I get from them

Makes me feel like I’m nothing but some

Wore out damage goods

for them to toss to the side

and leave behind.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote about some people in my family not supporting the choices i make, even though i've always supported their whether they be good or bad! i would like to thanks my parents for always supporting my choices in in my life, even though they haven't always with my choices they've always been there for along with my friends thanks for everything!

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