I'm on the outside looking in
But I can't see a single thing
It's dark and gloomy, overcast
This love was never meant to last
What we had was short and sweet
But now we must admit defeat
There's nothing left of us to see
We're not who we used to be
It's time to let go
To relinquish our hold
Let go of the mast
Leave our past in the past
Don't be afraid to be bold
Let who we are show
Intertwined our fates weren't meant to be
Unraveling slowly and setting us free
From what we thought we wanted
The thought left us daunted
And unsure of what we're meant to do
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With Broken Wings (2013)
Poetry"Take these broken wings and learn to fly again." This is my own personal story of overcoming my demons and my grief. I define my recovery. ι'ℓℓ вє уσυя ѕнσυℓ∂єя тσ cяу ση, уσυя яσcк ωнєη уσυ'яє ησт ѕтяσηg ι'ℓℓ вє уσυя нєαят ωнєη ιт'ѕ вяσкєη, му α...
