In God's Hands©Frances Belle Parker

Broken

I’m broken, broken inside
I can’t be fixed
So don’t even try
I have nothing to offer
I have nothing to lose
So don’t even bother
It’s easy to choose
Make no mistake
I was never like this
I’m no one’s to take
I have nothing I miss
Because I’m broken, broken inside
There’s nothing to fix
So don’t even try
Words turned to lies
Promises turned to dust
Take a look at my eyes
There’s no one I trust
Because I’m broken, broken inside
There’s nothing to fix
So don’t even try
It’s all a game now
Nothing is real
For whatever happens
There’s nothing to feel
So come what may
Whatever that may be
There’s nothing to say
Because there’s nothing to see
Except that I’m broken, broken inside
There’s nothing to fix
Because there’s nothing inside

xaries posted at 9:01 PM
Tuesday, September 04, 2007
[©Jess]

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