Bruises Just Don't go Away
Why is that my heart feels battered?
You haven't had a chance to run it over
And yet, I don't know
If I have the strength
To matter more
To smile more
To hold your hand.
When I think about the future
Too many roads lay in front of me
Too many possibilities of heart break
I'm not yet ready to die again.
When I think about the past
Too many things said
Too many mistakes to look upon
I'm not yet ready to be brought back to life.
The days passed me by,
The moments catch me off guard,
It's not fair that my heart doesn't know what to do.
So maybe I'll just sit for a bit
And rest a while
Until I'm ready to breathe again.
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