DramaA Poem by Drama ChildDrama Don’t try to fix me, I am not broken. I am made of a million pieces.
Don’t try to mold and or shape me, You cannot iron out my creases.
You cannot put me back together For I am meant to tear apart.
You cannot mold me and or shape me Or give to me your heart.
I can not feel you nor do I hear you, I have never used my senses.
You cannot attack me, or try and hurt me, Or remove all my defenses.
I do not shut down, or close you out Nor try to push you away..
So don’t think of me, or speak of me.. And that’s exactly how I’ll stay.
© 2016 Drama ChildAuthor's Note
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