Broken wings i can not fly broken heart that will not heal broken me i feel the pain deep in my head thoughts of the past and every thing wrong fake friend behind every bend in the raod i sit in think some time why are we here many times before i ask the one thing that is all alway on my mind why are people the way they are i try to see all the beautiful in life but anymore all i see is pain
and i know every one who will read this will say you are deep and i say u really don't know me at all because sometimes all i really want to do is just leave and not tell anyone where i am going and start over most if not a few of u have wrong me in a way or if i have wrong anyone alot of what we all do in life we come across poeple no matter where we go or who we meet we touch someones life every day every minte every hour every day, week mouth and year we are think of someone we like or love or want to get to know and hopeing at the same time they are think of us it is always 50/50
i know this started off as a poem but now i am just talking but this is all that i am saying for now
