Lying in my bed at night, holing on to my pillow tight,
Praying to God, thoughts not spoken “please help me, I’m a little bit broken.”
I don’t want to be this sad, in my tears I’m choak’n,
I’m in bitter pain, crying out just how my heart is broken!
Deep in the sands of time, hurtful memories I have frozen,
By God’s Hand, I’m persevering on this path, which I haven’t chosen.
Listening to wave’s calming song, as along the shore I’m walki’n,
Taking in cool salty air, healing all which was left in my soul a little broken.
You present to me your love pure and real, as a golden token,
How you have chose me despite knowing that I’m a little bit broken.
The desire for living with your tender love, you have within me a woken,
Only with you by my side, I can fix all which has in me been a little bit broken.
- Author: accross_world_with_u ( Offline)
- Published: April 10th, 2024 13:19
- Category: Unclassified
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