Do I try to hard?
Do I try to little?
I'm like a broken toy
That is given away
I get picked up by one
and passed on to another
I get made fun of
I get broken more
Every time i find a new owner
I believe in them
I believe they will fix me
And be there for me forever
I believe they will love me
I trust them
But it always turns out
The same as always
Does this mean i will always remain broken?
Or one day will one love me?
Do they love me already
And I just won't look
Or am i really used up?
Am I to be loved
like the gorgeous bitch standing next to me?
Or am i too caring?
Am i too broken?
I feel that soon enough i will end my reality
And become another broken toy without a home
 
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