Glass

Your symptoms love to come and go
These aches and pains are bending you crooked
Shattered like glass, you are beautiful while broken

We can repair the damage done, and build a new life from the ground up
Whether its lightning strikes or just a fools stroke of luck

I'll take to you to this place called wonderland
We'll alight this forest and see what dies
Maybe someday I'll be fortunate and rich enough
To watch you shut those forlorn crystal eyes
Lead the way to paradise

Comments

Imani Sophia

I love the line "shattered like glass, you are beautiful while broken." Brilliant!

 

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