Riddle Me

Jaded

riddle me that, riddle me this
can a heart be shattered with just one kiss?
can a soul that's always been hidden from sight
suddenly be broken
from just one night?
can the love i don't know if i really have
be the reason i feel that i'm going mad?

riddle me this, riddle me that
who's the invisible force holding this bat?
smashing and bashing and stomping me down
holding my face in the muddy ground
batter me, shatter me, being so cruel
letting me know i've been played for a fool

i tell you that i am damaged goods
but you laugh and say what you think you should
perhaps you believe i'm prone to fabricate
so that someone'll come to my rescue and change my fate

who knows? who cares? i'm too tired to try
i'm so tired of knowing you think i lie

i am broken
i am sore
i'm not ready to take anymore

i am damaged

Published by Jaded

I am a stay-at-home mom and part-time transcriptionist. I am passionate and complex, and use writing as a way to let my inner self speak.  View profile

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