BROKEN BRANCH

I am a broken branch
pretending to be straight.
You -- liking me -- (and I liked you)
came up to me and grasped me
and bent me.

I can pretend to be straight
well enough that I was fine.

But then you twisted
  when I asked you not to
and I am filled with pain.

I scream.
Why would you not listen
when I told you I was broken?
I did not say so,
but I begged you not to twist.

Now the new damage is permanent
and I am broken further.
How can I trust again?

Copyright ©2015 Ashi Shadow - 4/13/15 on me (based on Liz treatment of me)

The lines "and I am broken further" as well as the liking me part were added after the first write.
Originally the first stanza was "I am a broken branch/pretending to be straight.
/You came up to me and grasped me/and bent me."