I know a girl who at times feels like a lost ship.
Adrift upon storm tossed waves no direction and sails ripped.
And she seeks the broken as it's a reflection of herself
A lost soul, wandering and needing help.
her spirit covered in so many scars
From the hands of people who took it to far
She constantly doubts those who attempt healing
And pushes them away and silences all feeling
But I dont blame her, and i carry no hate.
As this girl is worth so much and pain not her fate.
And just know that you were never truly lost
Your path my wander and your ship, the waves toss
But I know you will endure this perfect storm
So hold your head high and may god mend your heart that's torn
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