Monday, August 17, 2009

broken

i find myself holding on to the what-ifs..

i blame you...

why are you so hard to forget...

why are you so hard to unlove...

i blame myself...

for not being able to move forward...

for not being able to let go...

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i find myself once again...

needing to be fixed...

then again, i guess i was broken all this time...

and no one just cared enough to fix me...

i wish you could...

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1 comment:

singularity said...

Often times, no, many times, we forget to realize, that despite our brokenness, despite of the feeling that somehow we need to be fixed, we fail to realize that the person we got involved with is, if not as broken as we are, may be more broken than what we could even imagine.

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