Tell me I am all yours,
Tell me what I want to hear.
Reach out for my hand.
Stare into my eyes and tell me everything is okay.
Promise you won't break my heart.
Promise me the world.
That is just the problem,
You will never mean the words that come out of your mouth.
At the end of the day,
As much as I care for you,
As much as I want to make things work.
There will always be one problem.
Plastic, Recycled, Used, Thrown Away.
As much as I want to deny.
I will always be one thing.
Something you will play with,
Play with a few minutes.
Then get bored and throw to the side.
A toy.
YOU ARE READING
Damaged
PoetryA series of poems that describe a hard time in someone's life. From heartbreak, stupid mistakes and bullying. When is it ever enough before one is completely damaged?
