Wednesday, June 25, 2014

Broken

If  I am so broken
Then what did you want with me?
What do I have to offer you?
Why wouldn't you just let me be?

So many thoughts and things
In my mind have resounded
In light of all I've done
When nothing but my feet were grounded

I took so many chances.
Yet failures are surrounding me.
But where would I be,
If fear had stopped me?

written: 08/31/2012

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