I like to think of myself as an empty coffee cup with a broken Handel.
First of all I need to fix myself and glue my Handel back on and then I can be useful again.
Yes I won't be normal but I would be better not normal than completely broken.
Once I'm fixed I need a purpose and something to look forwards to like having coffee in me and feeling like I have a purpose.
Yes on the way the Handel might break back off but every time it does I will glue it back on and carry on living.
Yes I won't be normal yes I will always be broken but people like you put me back together after other people break me because they are careless and dropped the cup.
And also yes I will always hate myself because of the crack in my Handel from where it has been glues on over and over again but that's okay because a new coat of paint can fix it and if the paint chips just add some more and it won't matter if I hate me or if others hate me because I'll still be one sexy coffee cup.
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Broken coffee cup
PoetryI was going through a really tough time and my girlfriend helped me get through it. When he lead talking to her I sent this and she said I should write it down so I thought I would write it on here for others to see and to use as a metaphor for livi...
