Broken Wings

by Acheebabe   Nov 19, 2007


This girl is tattered and torn
Been alone since the day she was born.
Hiding her crying eyes
Cause she can't seem to realize
The world is so much more than hate.
She just has to wait
until her sun sets
and rises surprising her
With love and joy they never gave to her
and she sits an cries
trying to understand why
God wasn't on her side
she lost all faith and trust
and she feels she must
make a living
making love with real lives villains
hoping one day to record and sing
About her childhood broken wings.

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