Im broken

We all know that

But you

You piece me back together

Like i'm a puzzle

How?

Isn’t it frustrating

To help

When I refuse?

Im a lock

Without a key

Yet you-

you un-locked me

How?

Isn't it frustrating?

To try

When I close off from everything

But again 

Im a paper

And I tear

Easily

And you're always there

waiting

with the tape

Aren’t you tired yet?