Chapter 1 - dont fix me
Submitted May 31, 2008 Updated May 31, 2008 Status Complete | i am broken and people try to help, but just becuase im broken doesnt mean i have to be put back to gether.
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Chapter 1 - dont fix me
Chapter 1 - dont fix me
Broken
I am broken
I’ve been hurt
I’m bleeding from the inside out
But I never will call out
Why do they think I need to be fixed
Just because I’m broken
It doesn’t mean I have to be fixed
I cry tears of pain
Of what I gained
Nothing
It’s too late the pieces of my heart are shattered
In tiny pieces
Everyone looks at me
Like I’m supposed to pick them up
To bad I won’t
I’m broken and I will live
Just because I’m broken doesn’t mean I need to be fixed
Try with glue
Good luck
Tape
Not enough
I fall to peaces every day
No one thinks right
What do you expect
I’m broken
When I’m open to this world
I just get stabbed
When I’m gone
I will be whole again
But for now I’m broken
I don’t need to be fixed
Leave my heart
Leave my soul
Leave it all
I’m broken
But when I’m gone
Gone for good,
From this world
I will be an angel
Because I was broken when I was open to this world
Last to remember
Don’t fix me
I’m broken
The piece are here I see them fine
I don’t bother to pick them up
I don’t care anymore
I am broken…
… and I don’t want to be fixed…
I am broken
I’ve been hurt
I’m bleeding from the inside out
But I never will call out
Why do they think I need to be fixed
Just because I’m broken
It doesn’t mean I have to be fixed
I cry tears of pain
Of what I gained
Nothing
It’s too late the pieces of my heart are shattered
In tiny pieces
Everyone looks at me
Like I’m supposed to pick them up
To bad I won’t
I’m broken and I will live
Just because I’m broken doesn’t mean I need to be fixed
Try with glue
Good luck
Tape
Not enough
I fall to peaces every day
No one thinks right
What do you expect
I’m broken
When I’m open to this world
I just get stabbed
When I’m gone
I will be whole again
But for now I’m broken
I don’t need to be fixed
Leave my heart
Leave my soul
Leave it all
I’m broken
But when I’m gone
Gone for good,
From this world
I will be an angel
Because I was broken when I was open to this world
Last to remember
Don’t fix me
I’m broken
The piece are here I see them fine
I don’t bother to pick them up
I don’t care anymore
I am broken…
… and I don’t want to be fixed…
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Lionhearts on July 24, 2008, 4:45:34 PM
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ok its offical your the best poet here atleast from my view that is..