BrOKeN

by Angela   Oct 9, 2012


I can feel it coming, the knife to the chest..
I would ask the reason but maybe it's a test..
God only knows the answers why it's done to me..
but these are the life long lessons we must learn in between..

I can only hope for happiness and try to find the key, I know I can't stay low forever, so I will now come off my knees...

The sun is getting brighter now, and the knife can be removed.. Because being low this damn long... It's only making me lose..

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