You may say that you helped
Sure you may have fortified me
But at the same time
You broke me
You threw me into the deep end
And yes I might have swam
But at the same time I drowned
No human can fix me
But some
Have at least got me working again
It's more than a scar
I'm like a toy with the arm broken off
And the batteries almost dead
But somehow
Still finds a way to work
I'm broken and practically dead
But I give my little bit of life left
To make people smile
YOU ARE READING
My Book of Poetry ChH
PoetryThis is just what the title says alot if not all of it will be free verse meaning it won't rhyme or follow any sort of pattern This is Chapter H This Chapter is complete
