Thursday, April 9, 2015

We're Broken People

My heart explodes in my chest
I feel the urge to rest, but I can't.
I'm restless.
Truth be told I'm helpless.
If a friend in need is a friend indeed.
Then you can be sure I'm a friend into thee.
Have I made the right choices
By obeying the voices?
It's like the Tower of Babble, oh the confusion.
Listening to my mind is a depressing infusion
Of who I once was,
And who I must be.
Surely there's a light inside of me.
I sit here in sorrow, my heart is digested.
So my friend, please heed my suggestion,
Be careful with love, it isn't a game
Without the right mindset, your soul could be maimed.

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