Hold me tight and don't let go
or I may shatter don't you know
I act strong but can't you see
the bits and piece that are me
Just like Humpty on his wall
Waiting, fearing the next big fall
Will I live on and will I have mattered?
Will I survive or will I stay shattered?
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Happy Musings of my Inner Critic
PoetryI am on whole a very positive person. Most people who know would tend to agree. However, I have a little secret. I tend to argue, fight, and pout just about everyday with that little voice we all have in our heads. I refuse to be defeated by said an...
