Brittle Life O' Mine

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Anything

This brittle life of mine seems to be my fault but the problem that I have I can't find with my thoughts

Brittle Life O’ Mine


What have I done

I’ve broke those around me

Can I afford to get close to someone

The risk of fracture seems likely

For things to shatter seems like me

I don’t know why but I seem broken

A broken mind and modest token

I wish I knew my problem

That way I know how to find them

To find my problem and to fix it

To fix the problems my has risen

To bury them deep in fertile soil

To see the fruits and it’s spoils

I wish I knew my own problem

That way I could try and fix it

Because my brittle life’s near broken

All because I’ve awoken

The problem must be me

I refuse to change

I want to be

Myself truly

I find the problem

Quite problematic

For my life’s

Damn near tragic

All because I have a problem

I don’t know what but I now regret

The fact that I’ve damned just with thy breath

So let me find the problem in me

So I can fix the problems they bring

Submitted: January 22, 2018

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