Life
Broken woman with eyes so blue. What happened in life to do this to you?
Were you cursed to live in a broken home with parents who knew nothing but
wrong? Or were you a small town girl that once knew love before fate stepped in
and it all came to a bitter end.
Broken man so sad and alone, what made you turn this bar into your home?
Does the alcohol help ease your pain when life’s sorrows seem to fall like rain?
Broken addict with the pipe in your hand, what will it take to make you
understand? The high can make the pain go away, but is the loss of your soul
really a price your willing to pay?
Somewhere through the darkness there has to be a light, even if they do nothing
but struggle and fight in their crazy thing called life.
Copyright © Kayla Taylor | Year Posted 2008
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