Beautifully broken, but freeA Poem by BrooklynGod you are and forever will be The absolute only beautiful part of me Without you I’m nothing I’m broken, I’m lost Only you can restore me Only you can bring me back into your ‘Bet Av’ Reach out your hand Pick me up out of this place Loneliness, emptiness and defeat Are getting the best of me I see there is hope I sense a new beginning So create in me a new heart One touch from you God make me new Heal my wounds You can leave the scars Let them remind me Of what it was like to be lost I hid myself away I was too afraid to leave Trapped in my own world Thinking maybe I was winning But really I was just denying my defeat Now my eyes are open And I can clearly see I’m no longer broken I’m beautifully free
© 2014 BrooklynAuthor's Note
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