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by Gwenyth Hill Jan 10, 2018 category : Friendship, family / other
I burned these bridges years ago And yet the pain continues to flow It’s as if I’m not allowed to escape Like this whole situation is my fate Try as I might to run away These broken bonds make me stay They have trapped me within their grasp And their not letting go, holding on fast And each time I want to break They force me back up to take Whatever they can throw at me I was broken from the start; can’t you see?