WORDS
Those words broke me.
I can't explain,
How I felt.
So I'll use words,
And I hope,
I don't disappoint you further.
I felt the pain,
The deep seated pain.
I won't lie to you,
The tears threatened to fall,
And I wonder,
What exactly is wrong with me?
I held you close once,
But now I'm just a memory.
Why am I this way?
If this is popularity,
I want to have no part of it.
If this is maturity,
I'd rather be a kid forever.
I hurt you,
And it broke me.
I hurt you,
Again and again and again.
Every time worse than the first.
My little one,
What have I done?
I just don't know,
This side of me.
What am I little one?
I'm a monster,
One who uses people.
I'm broken and I don't just know,
The way to let people know.
I fear commitments,
Because I don't trust me.
I don't trust this me,
The one that hurts people,
Irrespective of who they are.
This is me little one,
I'm the most messed up,
Most broken of all.