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Repair
I can hear them
gently calling my name
telling me i shouldn't stay
nudging me towards them
I was broken;
their world would repair me
I was an open wound;
they would stitch me
Should i give in,
and slowly fade away?
or should i stay here,
forever broken and alone?
gently calling my name
telling me i shouldn't stay
nudging me towards them
I was broken;
their world would repair me
I was an open wound;
they would stitch me
Should i give in,
and slowly fade away?
or should i stay here,
forever broken and alone?
Published 9th Apr 2012
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