Sunday, July 8, 2012

Brokens Familiar

If I had a chance I’d take it
what harm could it do
I could be more broken
or I could be with you
Broken is familiar
I’ve walked its road awhile
Walking towards fufillment
in an unfamiliar mile
Why hold back my heart
Why lock up heaven’s door
When I have an reason
I’ve never found before.
I know I can survive it
my heart it holds the proof
I will pour my heart out
I refuse to stay aloof
The numbness will not own me
I refuse to let it win
I am stronger than the agony
The sun will shine again

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