I am broken I cant be fixed I dont know your smile And I crave for what I cant behold What I see is everything I cant forget The people you left, how are they to mend? Stitches dont heal the wounds, they demand the pain to be felt The daydreams you gave, have become the nightmares I fear. You taught me to fight datkness, but I have demons in the daylight.
Why do we love when we must let go? Give me another chance, I ll fix it too These pictures are not robots, They dont laugh your laugh they only render tears. I am filled and I am hungry together and food is not what I want. Silence isnt where I belong but chaos is not what I want. I am broken and you cant fix me too.
Vulnerability is not weakness but pure strength. It's so easy to put on a fake bravado and utter impressive dialogues to make yourself sound cool. Just open up about your true stories and irrespective of the criticism, you will be accepted. You will.