Breakable

This was done sometime ago, I used to write poems as a way to help my self to cope with life.

I’m so breakable,
So easily torn,
My cracks are unmistakable.
I’m just a wilting rose with her thorns.

I seem to be falling,
So far down,
I scream out, calling!
I cant breath, will I drown?

So easily shaken,
My hand reaching for yours,
Was I mistaken?
I sink as the sun hits the shore.

Will you save me?
Keep me from the water,
Maybe set me free?
Or just leave me to the slaughter….

I’m so fragile,
So easily hurt,
Only my mind is agile,
You’re so curt…

I'm the one you scorn,
But you keep me here,
You once swore,
“I’ll love you forever my dear”

Finally you catch me,
taking me back to shore.
I’m finally free,
I’m finally the one you adore…

Author's Note

Please remember this is at least eight months old, one of my frist ever. I changed a few words but only two I believe.