Monday, July 12, 2010

Mending fences with the one you love
bending puzzle pieces just to fit
into the picture that you've preordained

And I will surrender, I have surrendered to all of this.

I could whittle myself a boat
and float it on a sea of tears
when I was good enough, have I ever been good enough..

But I will surrender, I have surrendered to all of this.

This quiet will bring me to my knees
and up from my feet to my eyes
Beaten down is this lark on a wing

And I will surrender, I have surrendered to all of this.

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