Broken
I am broken
I cannot hold myself up much longer
I need someone to HOLD me
To tell me I'm ok
To tell me I'll make it
To tell me I'm strong
I just need to FEEL someone beside me
Not just for a minute, or an hour
But for a very long time
Even my hard titanium shell can wear down
It is just a cover
For the emotions and feelings inside me
The things that need to be supported
I need someone to be mushy-gushy with me
To be there with me
To be there for me
To LOVE me
To HOLD me close...
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This is another one that I wrote during one of the tough times I had a few years ago, specifically in regards to my emotions. It's kind of awkward, weird, and disjointed, but that really shows the sharp contrast between what most people see (my titanium shell) and everything else (emotions and feelings inside). It also stems from me being habitually and chronically alone. Not that I'm desperate to have someone by my side all the time, but there are times where I definitely would've wanted someone...
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I am broken
I cannot hold myself up much longer
I need someone to HOLD me
To tell me I'm ok
To tell me I'll make it
To tell me I'm strong
I just need to FEEL someone beside me
Not just for a minute, or an hour
But for a very long time
Even my hard titanium shell can wear down
It is just a cover
For the emotions and feelings inside me
The things that need to be supported
I need someone to be mushy-gushy with me
To be there with me
To be there for me
To LOVE me
To HOLD me close...
--
This is another one that I wrote during one of the tough times I had a few years ago, specifically in regards to my emotions. It's kind of awkward, weird, and disjointed, but that really shows the sharp contrast between what most people see (my titanium shell) and everything else (emotions and feelings inside). It also stems from me being habitually and chronically alone. Not that I'm desperate to have someone by my side all the time, but there are times where I definitely would've wanted someone...
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