Tear me apart
Rip me to shreds
What does it matter?
Break me
To shape me
Into what you want me
To be.
You aren't the first
To try
And I doubt
You will be
The last.
While I will proclaim
"You cannot break me,"
You know fully well
How broken I'm feeling.
I try so hard
To do right
By you
And all
It boils down
To are my flaws.
You are no better
Than those
You judged.
Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 8:48 PM UTC
Tear me apart
Rip me to shreds
What does it matter?
Break me
To shape me
Into what you want me
To be.
You aren't the first
To try
And I doubt
You will be
The last.
While I will proclaim
"You cannot break me,"
You know fully well
How broken I'm feeling.
I try so hard
To do right
By you
And all
It boils down
To are my flaws.
You are no better
Than those
You judged.
I have issues at home sometimes.
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