I wish I could be your bully,
Breaking all of your bones so you can see
That the hurt and pain
Is because of the insecurity that you caused me.
I could break all your bones,
But I can’t break your heart.
And that hurts because you broke mine.
I want you but I can’t have you.
With flesh and blood, I can’t see you.
So I pull my hair, bite my nails.
And I end up beating myself up.
I’m a bully to myself.
I’m punishing myself by even loving you.
I cuff my hands
So I won’t be the cause of another broken bone.
But it doesn’t matter any more,
Because the damage has been done already.
I gave my heart to someone who just didn’t love me.
You can break every bone in my body,
But it can’t compare to the pain you caused me.
Sunday, June 8, 2008
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