i like to fix the broken and make the pretty ugly,
while deep down we're all just a little broken inside.
there are those that hide it and live a lie,
and those that aren't afraid to show their heart.
we've all broken someone too,
even if we didn't want or mean to.
because sometimes we have desires and wants
and those people just don't cut it.
but if we weren't broken, we'd all be paper cut images
and our emotions would be the same.
too many damn happy smiling faces with nothing to live for.
because everyone takes things differently.
but it's the broken people that i find beautiful.
because their story is the better one to hear.

haha, i just kind of wrote that after reading your poem.
though i always said everything in my reply. :-P

haha. i think my body just said fuckkkk youuu and decided to crash. lol. and normally, i sleep horribly in storms.