Broken
A stab in the back
The knife in your hand
That something I lack
from my life is banned
A push to a shove
To a punch being thrown
I thought this was love
But the only love is my own
Promises are broken
They are left to your fears
Truths that were unspoken
Hidden just like my tears
Death comes upon me
With the cloak of night
When will you let me see
That there is a light.
The knife in your hand
That something I lack
from my life is banned
A push to a shove
To a punch being thrown
I thought this was love
But the only love is my own
Promises are broken
They are left to your fears
Truths that were unspoken
Hidden just like my tears
Death comes upon me
With the cloak of night
When will you let me see
That there is a light.
posted by katie at 11:29 AM
1 Comments:
this is very good. I like the message, but a few of the lines just didn't seem to fall into rhythm. Maybe you read it differently then I do. I'm not sure, but I was having trouble reading it because I kept tripping over words...
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