Guitar broken heart stringsA Poem by OutcastPlay the instrument that is your heart.
Wasting away, is what if feels like
Why cant i trade it out for another life? Always giving never asking for much in return Gave everything i had till i really felt the burn I would sit in my room and play till my fingers bled I would pour my soul out singing, lyrics ive never read. My guitar broken heart strings. You made my heart strings break My guitar broken heart strings My guitar began to ache. My guitar broken heart strings. Always been pushed down, looking for a chance to come. I swear one day ill rise, youll know just where im from Hiding behind the blue eyes, and the dimples on my cheeks I had music to tell my story, when i just couldnt speak Though my heart may be broken, my guitar still plays fine. Maybe its better that they broke, because it will never be my time And the day my guitar breaks, is the day ill walk the line Ill play those broken chords, because you were never mine. © 2013 Outcast |
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Added on November 13, 2013 Last Updated on November 13, 2013 AuthorOutcastAboutI'm Jacob - 17. I'm mostly a singer/songwriter/guitar player. However, I do thoroughly enjoy writing poetry; if you happen to read some of my work, please let me know what you think. more..Writing
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