Monday, October 1, 2012

I wish


I were lovable
I was not broken
A used toy, left to rust
I could smile again
Feel loved
Love without pain
Love without sorrow
Love and trust
Not be hurt, time and time again
I could pick myself up, start life anew
Find happiness and smile.
Like the 21 year old girl
Who first learned to live and love
Only to lose again.
She existed once.
Smiled and trusted.
She knew she was worthless, but she smiled anyway.
With each broken promise, with each vow renewed, she knew, this too will end.
Nothing lasts forever.
Nothing except for the pain
The anguish
The despair.
Powerful yet helpless



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