why do i do this to myself
i make others think that i'm interested
it makes me feel sorry
that i might've made them feel sad
i need to stop
look in the mirror
and fix it
because i
don't want to be
the bad person
that i'm
not.
YOU ARE READING
I AM MADE OF PAPER: A Collection of Poetry
PoetryI am made of paper. You rip me into pieces And throw me away. No one wants to put me back together. I am made of p a p e r.
