Broken dreams…a broken heart…my life torn apart…
Strewn around me are my life’s broken shards
Everyday you tear yourself farther from me
I am afraid what the future holds for me
Just too scared to move on
Not sure to let you go or hold on
The light at the end of the tunnel is too far,
I may not survive long enough to reach that far,
Don’t know which way to go, each seems equally wrong
Not sure to let you go or hold on
Angry at the unfairness of it all
Hurt and confused on this side of the wall
That you raised between us
Not sure to let you go or hold on
Broken dreams…a broken heart…my life torn apart…
Strewn around me are my life’s broken shards
-Anamika
Strewn around me are my life’s broken shards
Everyday you tear yourself farther from me
I am afraid what the future holds for me
Just too scared to move on
Not sure to let you go or hold on
The light at the end of the tunnel is too far,
I may not survive long enough to reach that far,
Don’t know which way to go, each seems equally wrong
Not sure to let you go or hold on
Angry at the unfairness of it all
Hurt and confused on this side of the wall
That you raised between us
Not sure to let you go or hold on
Broken dreams…a broken heart…my life torn apart…
Strewn around me are my life’s broken shards
-Anamika
© 2007 Anamika
Broken dreams by Anamika is licensed under a
Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 License.
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