Wishing your arms were open,
Looking down at mine crossed on my chest,
Full of sad broken me,
Wanting you to be something I cant seem to be,
I remember lessons that I guess I gotta learn,
I remember all the things and I can't seem to let go,
My heart like woodgrain,
Like a stump with the rings,
Showing years,
Showing time,
Showing all of me,
Broken by time,
This pit is black and the walls are caving in,
They are heavy wet earth,
The sun feels like less and less,
The days feel shorter.... further between,
I am broken and there is no fake pill to lift me up,
I have nothing but broken shattered bones and a aching heart,
Full of sad broken me...
Monday, July 18, 2011
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