I am broken
I am shattered like a dream
I am lost.
I am bleeding
I am trampled like a weed
Every day starts again
like a hamster wheel
I run and run and
only spin
Don't remember how to feel
I am stumbling
I am falling
here within the dark
But it really doesn't matter
I'll just go back to start
because nothing is going to stop me
from being who I am
falling is just a chance to
get back up again
So I'll get a little dusty
there upon the ground
I'm not going to make it
a reason for a frown
I'll still grab my dreams
I'll not lose my grip
because I've got hands to
knock the dust off
and a heart that just won't quit
Sunday, November 09, 2008
Get a Grip!
Posted by Connie Whiting -conniewhiting.com at 12:42 AM
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