
cracked and broken,
my mind so much hope
cracked and broken,
my heart so much love
cracked and broken,
my soul so yearning for understanding
cracked and broken,
my body young and free
cracked and broken,
how can it be
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Peace and serenity
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May 8, 2008 at 4:20 am
OOOohhh… great irony in this one! I love it!
May 8, 2008 at 10:42 am
time ravages on,, no matter where you find your mind…
May 8, 2008 at 7:15 pm
Thank you for your feedback. I sit down when the feeling comes and just let it flow. I think this is exactly helping me deal with all the crap I’ve held in for so long.
So much irony in life, (in my life) got to let some of it out.
Thank you both for your comments, they help me.