
Would you want me if you knew my secrets?
Would you want me if you knew you would have to hoist the pieces?
There’s always something going wrong.
Sadly I keep hanging on.
My tears cascade like anvils around me.
Angels descend into my forsaken sea.
The desert in my heart is cooled by my shadows.
As I stroll through a tempting razory meadow.
My bones are fractured just like before.
The same as my heart- they heal no more.
Would you help me if I reached for you?
Would you promise me you would be true?
Every time I’ve given my trust I’ve been robbed blind.
I’ve come to expect this from all mankind.
My heart no longer functions like before- it’s been rewired.
The passion I once had has now expired.
I wish I could give you a chance to sustain me
But the result for me could be deadly.


















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