Sometimes Feel Broken…
Not like a toy, as that can be fixed,
Sometimes I feel just so much nixed,
Not so important, not able to mix,
With someone I feel close to, at least for now…
Am told a visit is to ensue,
At least when a certain other said that,
They showed up, they were there, in lieu,
Maybe that persons name might even be sue,
But that is just what I feel; I need to get this out,
Another certain person that brought on this feeling,
Will certainly be angry, or just as close or just about…
But life is a bitch, I guess I can survive; I have done so before,
Maybe to just let go, and go back to the old me,
Don’t allow love and happiness into my life,
As I used to feel that I did not deserve,
Just let me live my life of strife, and end it when I felt,
Or do what I want to do…
Kneel only when I knelt,
Steal only when I stole,
Live my life, for me alone,
No Rufuz, no rene, no me to feel apart blown…
I cannot lose Rufuz I am afraid, it would break his heart,
It would do the same to mine, as I have loved him from the start,
But it seems that if I had the wherewithal, I would be traveling,
Away from here, far, so far would I go, staying in parking lots,
Belonging to wal-mart, K-mart, and such, just to get away,
I am so tired of being told one thing then something else happening,
Let me tell you herein, I mean what I say…
© ed – 4/29/04
Love Tinka
I read depression in this one. Hang in there. We all at times feel this way.
Love, Patty
((((HUGS)))) you're in my prayers
love, karla. :(
keep writing! keep writing! and don't ever give up!