The Broken Man
I am surrounded by others,
Yet I am completely alone
They are all actors
Covered in make-up, perfume and cologne
I wander around this lonely world
My life a flower whose petals have curled
From a shining light that came from within
A light that shines on all of my sin
I am a broken man
Cracked to the core before I even began
Now I search for a desperate repair
Looking for someone who will truly care
I am full of love waiting to come out
Yet every action brings more doubt
Every time I place my heart upon my sleeve
I find another who is swift to leave
I am not the man you all know
What you see is simply a show
To you I am a tower of stone
But really I am sad, broken, and alone
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