Wounded Bits of Pieces
Wounded bits of pieces
When your broken how do you find the pieces
If you get it back together
How do you erase the creases
The memories don't go away
The images haunt and stay
How can you go on
That living in you is wrong
This is no fun
Isn't this too long
No pain, no gain, please explain
When it rains, it remains, ease my pain
Can't be patched, sowed
Can't be mended, no
Can't replace my soul
When its soo cold
I got hurt, I got burned
I'll go on, I will learn
The next crash and burn
I may bruise, I wont yearn
Broken hearts, tattered dreams
Missing parts, silent screams
Copyright © Jennifer Arnott | Year Posted 2010
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