When I was a child
everyday was such a good day
But I believed we were broken
I shedded tears
I wasn't seeing the stars
I wanted to leave
I was lost
Words were my enemy
Rain was my god
Your kindness slowed down
And I was left with memories
I knew I was going to be home soon
But not here, not anymore
I loved you and I hope you loved me
I left with the wind
knowing we were one
I wasn't broken
I was a good person
But words took over.
Compiled by Daisy, Perla, Colby, and Joe Cool
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