I'm broken
No other way to put it
Like an abused puppy
That still begs for a treat
Or a young child pleading
To not be beat.
But I still have that loyalty and innocence.
The problem is
I still have love and forgiveness
While everyone else is just taking care of business.

Do you even know what you want life to be?
Or are you just going to succumb to whatever it is they show you, and think to yourself, "Today I learned this about life!"