These bags under my eyes
Tell a story of loneliness
My warren down feet
show others just how tired I truly am
This limp body completes this story that had began.
Only being human
Nothing More, Nothing Less
I am not apart of the super-natural
I am not one of those with special abilities
I have my flaws as the majority do
They seem to be coming out from behind closed doors
as time progresses
Now more than anything,
I am seeing the true side of myself
Bruised & Battered Soul
Worst of ALL WEAK
Too weak to believe things can get better
Too broken to believe I have any great qualities
More than this... the inability to Love... For I was never taught how to love...
Simply fight for myself...
Defend myself aginist those whom are taking advantage of me..