I am strong and independent,
I am prudent and reliable,
But love changed it cos on your shoulders I'm so dependent,
You make me vulnerable,
But U shrug me off that shoulder and I fall,
Fall deep into depression,
To you I am but a doll,
For toying, for recreation,
But this doll's heart beats, it feels pain,
It bleeds, it breaks,
Now it's shattered, sprained,
....I can't even finish 😢
I still don't want you leaving me, I still love you
YOU ARE READING
COLLECTION OF DUSTY OLD POEMS
PuisiJust a couple old poems I could salvage from over the years... could find 98% of them. Most are about the only person I loved, once called "my partner, my everything " Now known as "My Ex" Enjoy PS: Thanks to @Mominamable335 for the cover ❤
