A broken heart.
A shattered fait.
Been broken apart
by love not hate.
A freedom of choice,
if you do what they say.
A frightened soul,
who lost their way.
Misted over eyes,
never cease to amaze.
A miricle like this
only lasts a few days.
A broken heart.
A shattered fait.
Been broken apart
by love not hate.
A freedom of choice,
if you do what they say.
A frightened soul,
who lost their way.
Misted over eyes,
never cease to amaze.
A miricle like this
only lasts a few days.
Comments
Skunk | February 13, 2009 - 00:25
I can mend your broken heart
With some Superglue
I'll repair your shattered fart
Make it good as new
I can fix your broke apart
Done with hate not love
Freedom is a choosing art
Just say 'okay Guv'
I will soothe your frightened soul
I can find your way
Misted eyes can be repaired
Cease your zing till May
I can do a miracle
One that lasts for hours
Or would you prefer it if
I just brought you flowers?
bleeding forever | December 30, 2010 - 19:03
Could you try to mend my broken heart?
But it's so far beyond repair
Collect up the pieces,throw them in a cart
finding then won't be easy and some of them
I still wear
hate's a word i choose to feel
love never stays with me long
freedom's something that's now been torn away
i'll say okay,i'll hope you're not wrong
torment has got the better of me
to go back to who I was i who i need to be
eyes that are forever in flow
need guidance as they don't know where to go
A miricle for just a few hours
is one that would be treasured
i'm not usually one to take such a guesture
but that could be what i need, a simple bunch of flowers