You, in the mirror
I've been spying on you
I see a girl
Whose world
Is broken in two
You wear a fake smile
As you run out the door
Your heart still bleeds
The pain
It hurts to the core.
Yet the heartache
Should be lessons learnt
Don't be so frail
God can heal your hurt
Let your past melt away
As the morning melts the night
Let your past burn away
The ashes out of sight
He's given you hope
Look at the road ahead and smile
He's given you joy
Look up to Him, don't cry
Run back to your first love
He's waiting for you
Run back to your first love
For He alone is true
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Desperate Measures
PoesíaIn desperate times, we tend to turn to the wrong people, make wrong decisions, when the one to comfort us is right there
