I am a paperback novel Sometimes my cover is damaged You can see where they have Opened and closed me
My name is painted on the spine Which anyone could break
Along my sides you can see All the lines of frustration, Laughter, joy, feeling A reader left on the Outside of me
You can even tell where they stopped How far they've gone How far they still have left to go
I am a paperback novel Look inside to see I've been marked, Dog-eared, defaced All the lines of confusion And realization of a reader
They will dig into my words Wondering what I am saying But what can I really say That will mean anything to them
I am a paperback novel At the end of me you'll find Praise from all the "important" people Yet all they do is lie They'll day that I was great A well written piece But I have a hard time believing I am worth anything
On the back you'll find A paragraph about me Pulling you into my story Because every reader believes To some extent that they are me
I am a paperback novel I have been damaged, Beaten and torn By everyone who has held me
I am a paperback novel Come and open me up Or so long readers hurt me Criticized and beat me I've finally had enough So show me how you'd treat me Unlike all the others This is my one last straw Before I get a hard cover Because you will never see How difficult it is to be me