Spoiled BonesHard to love
I am hard to love I am made of many
hard edges and dark caverns I am made of pools of secrets
and things that
prick and sting
at the slightest touch I am hard to love
I am hard to love I have been covered
in bruises and cuts And I have healed
wrong time after time With harsh words and unloving touches I am hard to love I am hard to love But loving is not supposed to be easy
written by Jacque Haines
