Tuesday, 16 August 2011

Picking Up The Pieces

I see your beauty
And I see your smile
But I also see the pain
You've been keeping for a while.
Don't throw your life away
You're worth more than that
Just because you're addicted
Doesn't mean you're getting laughed at.
You might not want to care
But you're killing your spirit
You're creativity
It's not gonna repair.
And we'll pick up the pieces
The little bits of puzzle
But they wont fit together
Untill they're point blanc at each gun muzzle.
So let go of your defences
And we'll take them down
It's not your only strength
It's just a hollowed crown.
And all you have to do is smile
Not a frown on your lips
Because we know you're worth more
Than those white lined strips.

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