Broken
i wanted you to know
i love the way you laugh
i want to hold you high, and steal your pain away
i keep your photograph
i know it serves me well
i want to hold you high and steel your pain
cause im broken
when im open
and i dont feel like i am strong enough
cause im broken
when im lonesome
and i dont fell right when ur gone away
the worst is over now
and we can breathe again
i want to hold you high, and steel my pain away
theres so much left to learn
and no one left to fight
i want to hold you high, and steel your pain
cause im broken
This poem was written by Vickie Rosen on Feb 13, 2008.
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luv it to death great poem
1/5 This isnt your work, if you wanted to post lyrics you could do so in your bio or something.