i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken

it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live

Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you

You are my light In the dark You are my calm In a storm You are my peace

This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing

fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take

Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear

i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say