Broken-hearted people
Do broken-hearted things.
They hurt people they love,
And leave a few seconds too soon.
But those people with broken hearts,
They’re the best fixer-uppers.
They have these broken pieces
That can fix beautifully into
Any jar, canvas, story and
Whatever else the heart desires.
And when they fit there,
It will feel like it was meant to be
All along.

Open your eyes so you can see.
Let lose of those lies
So that you can hear.
Touch the hearts of others
To show them your love.
Awaken your senses
So you can feel me.
I am calling you to lead them back to me
And you cant do that blind daughter.

In her fight against
Those nasty little demons
She stayed sturdy.
She was unbeaten,
Fragile, but still never broke.

My knees sink deep into the cold tile floor,
My arms lift in praise and my soul sings.
“O Lord” I cry
“I know I am not forsaken.”
I know that my lament is heard,
I know that my passion is known by you Lord.
My knees sink deeper into the tile,
My tears flood the floor.
A song rises from my chest and I shout your name.
“This is yours, Lord, I’m all yours.”
I lay my head in your chest and I’m sinking deep in your presence.
My God, maker of deepest waters,
This is where I want to be, only if it’s with you.

I woke up and
my cries are met with
snow that I've been buried in,
making its way down my mouth,
and into my chest.

I’ve been caught in a
Storming blaze of love lost emotions.
They consume me from head to toe,
Sending my body in a shivering heat.
Hollow screams echo from this
Everlasting hell.
Find me here
in agonizing beauty.
Find me here
Hating myself and loving you more
Find me here looking for you.
“looking for who?”
Myself?
Find me here begging for change
And never seeing any.
Find me burning.
I created this.
I did this.
Find me here humming hush song,
To end this deafening silence of our love.
Find me here
Bleeding love for everybody else
Except myself.
Embrace.
Love.
Break.
Repeat.

Eclipsed memories find their way
Back into my mind again.
No matter how much I try
To make them stop,
They always come back…
Feeding my mind with poison.