Strange Piece of Change

I’m a bent penny,

a rusty nickel—

I’m a strange piece of

change, I’m far from

fickle.

I’m a silver dollar,

a golden note—

I’m the unsent letter,

the one no one ever 

wrote.

I’m the pages in 

the diary, I carry

everything I’ve 

ever written.

I’m the introverted lover,

who's always getting bitten.

Yeah, I’m a little bent

but I’m still worth a thought.