I want to be the one

I want to be the one
that you break
that shatters in your hands
a shower of glass
shards sharp and jagged
cutting into your wrists
bleeding you dry
I want to be the one
that you break
plaything in your hands
so perilously fragile
toyed with so callously
dangling dangerously
on the tip of your finger
I want to be the one
that you break
lying broken at your feet
victim of your whims
face painted with pain
a spiderweb of cracks
that spells my only thought
"I love you"


by,
WPHUNG (broken)
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© 1999 WPHUNG

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