Broken Thing


Broken thing with your broken wings, today you will not fly.
Hold your head up, little broken thing, because today you cannot cry.

Oh broken thing with your broken wings, be still and dry your eyes.
Just hold fast, little broken thing, they must not hear your cries.

Broken thing with your broken wings, the pain you'll have to hide.
You must be strong, little broken thing, and keep it all inside.

Oh broken thing with your broken wings, it didn't go as planned.
Just do your best, little broken thing, maybe they'll understand.

Broken thing with your broken wings, your body will not mend.
Just know this, little broken thing, today is not the end.

Oh broken thing with your broken wings, just fighting to survive.
Breath in deep, little broken thing, it means you're still alive.

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