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Broken Me

Nothing left to hide but my tears
Standing in the shadows 
As my tears fall on my broken home
I’m invisible to you all
Instead of falling into you 
I hit the cold, hard, rough floor
So here I sit 
Wonderin’ what to do next
 Soaked to the skin in my own tears
Broken, nothing to comfort me now 
As I get up and go on
All alone,
Just like it should be.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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