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by Shelby Oct 27, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
My wings, they're still broken My heart, its still torn My mind, it still wanders My soul, it still mourns My smile, it's faded My voice, it can't speak My eyes, they're still swollen My muscles, still weak My halo, it's twisted My robe, it's all ripped My hands, they're still shaking My nails, they're still chipped I'll never be perfect I know I am not But I have to be thankful This is all that I've got