Broken bones

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Broken bones

When you’re sitting in your room in a fallen home

The inner demon’s screaming ‘cause you’re all alone

You want to fight the feeling but it’s on a roll

And you got a little sting like you broke your bones

 

Then the bass goes boom and you want to grow

That you got a little something more original

You dreaming big things go accomplish goals

But you got a little pain like you stomped your bones

 

So I rip a picture up like its all for show

The little boy’s hurting when his ego’s blown

Take another hit go get ripped and stoned

‘Cause you got a little sick like you nicked your bones

 

I see the darkness spread like it’s got the hold

Of my heart in the dark like a slave I’m owned

Then I flip it like a savage n go with the flow

This struggle in my body, give me strength or hope

 

I want to prove to the shadows that I’m rare behold

The magic in my mind will make the sadness go

The light in my heart will keep my love afloat

The steel in my eyes will keep my focus sold

 

I’m rolling over in me till I find the gold

I’m waiting for the sun to feel her warmth and glow

Never lose a lesson yeah we reap what we sew

Then I bandage all my wounds so I heal my soul

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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