Sunday, March 14, 2010
simple breezes of life
given away at birth
two brothers taken by the dark
a father erased by god
two mothers lost to pain
sisters who cant feel life
love given to a broken soul
beautiful girls
angles to fill the whole
another chance lost to lies
here i am
nothing left
simple breezes given and taken by life
two brothers taken by the dark
a father erased by god
two mothers lost to pain
sisters who cant feel life
love given to a broken soul
beautiful girls
angles to fill the whole
another chance lost to lies
here i am
nothing left
simple breezes given and taken by life
Labels:
broken hearts,
children,
loss,
love,
pain
Obsolete
Learning
The only thing I really have is me
Until there's nothing left but floating fragments in the sea
Little more of a loaner than meets the eye
To many people just crowd life
Learning
To hold my tongue
to let go of distress
Trying to find a refuge from the chaos
Unsure if there's such a place
Or such a reason
Or a thing called grace
The only thing I really have is me
Until there's nothing left but floating fragments in the sea
Little more of a loaner than meets the eye
To many people just crowd life
Learning
To hold my tongue
to let go of distress
Trying to find a refuge from the chaos
Unsure if there's such a place
Or such a reason
Or a thing called grace
Thursday, March 11, 2010
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