I was broken from a
young age
Taking my sulking to the masses
Writing my poems for the few
That looked at me took to me,
shook to me, feeling me
Singing from heart ache from the pain
Take up my message from the veins
Speaking my lesson from the brain
Seeing the beauty through the pain
Taking my sulking to the masses
Writing my poems for the few
That looked at me took to me,
shook to me, feeling me
Singing from heart ache from the pain
Take up my message from the veins
Speaking my lesson from the brain
Seeing the beauty through the pain
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