Break Me

Wrap me around,
wring all that is me,
out.
Take your time
to pull my fibers
with your unsteady hands.
Weave another tangle above me,
make me believe everything below
is shattered,
is ugly,
is useless,
is a shame to see.

I break to your words,
I break for your heart,
I break for you--
it's what you want,
isn't it?

You see me as
an experiment
to play with.
You see me as
something
that I don't want to be.
You see me as
what I think
I might actually be.
No one sees me like you do,
that's why they must all be lying,
because you are
the only one---
the only honest one,
the only one---
the only one who will love me,
the only one---
the only one who wants me,
except not even you do---
like everyone.
Back home!
Songs of Me
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