Broken.
That's it.
The only word I can find to describe myself.
Not beautiful, no certainly not that
Not funny, that would be ridiculous
Not charismatic, it's too much work
But broken because broken is what I am
Trapped in a world I do not belong ,
Forced to pretend there's nothing wrong.
I give you signs that you ignore
Or maybe you're just too oblivious to it all.
Should I just give up or continue to fight?
But why fight when there's nothing to fight for?
Just when I feel like all hope is lost,
I look up and right there is my knight in shining armor
You don't have to fight love, because I'll do it for you.
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