Just a Little Broken
My life right now I can't explain
It feels like I'm dying but with no pain
It's all just a little bit broken
I get called names that only hurt me
When will I just be set free?
It's all just a little bit broken
Can't they see my cuts, so fresh and so deep?
Or will I have to keep it a secret and never make a peep?
It's all just a little bit broken
Can't they see I'm dying a little more each day?
When will they take the time to see if I'm ok?
It's all just a little bit broken
So many lies I don't wanna hear!
Don't you understand? I don't wanna cry another single tear!
It's all just a little bit broken
I Cry myself to sleep Each and everynight
When will everything be alright?
It's all just a little bit broken
I take a piece of paper and write with a pen
"i just wanna be strong again"
It's all just a little bit broken
So please the next time when you judge me
Maybe you'll see,
It's all just a little bit broken...
Copyright © Corrine Johnson | Year Posted 2010
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