Broken Inside and Out
I’m broken armor with a bleeding heart,But that will soon fall apart,
I try to run away from fear ,
And the door slams shut and I’m trapped inside.
My smile sometimes is fake,
It’s painted on my face,
I try to make it permanent but It doesn’t want to stay.
Cause thinking of her that way hurts, only makes it worse,
And as my present becomes my past.
I’ll soon think of what we had,
My future is fast and full of pride,
As it changes there becomes more light a possibility for her to get well.
The rest is still to unfold..........
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