Broken Girl

I am broken Not made of paper Not made of glass But made of stone Pieces of me lay amongst The grass I paint a smile on my face Red, the color of love To others I am together Together is what I am furthest From All I've ever wanted was love But does love want me Does it only want me unless it's Accompanied by hate What I've done for you What will you do for me Do you only want me for The satisfaction of a receipt Love, when you're ready for me You'll find me But not shattered amongst the grass Not with hanging questions from the trees You'll find me pieced back together Stronger than ever With a true smile on my face Painted in the prettiest of Reds Because I am no longer broken I've found who I am No longer the broken girl I have grown into a powerful Strong beautiful woman Who looks for no one to be happy Happiness come from within So Love Whenever you're ready