Bruised

I feel like I was in the boxing ring and my body hurts
I feel like I was on the ground and as my heart was racing it barely could keep up
My emotions that seem to haunt me, scared me in the past coming back to torment me
It must be hell inside my head, because I’ve been through some really tough times

I offer you my heart, bruised and beaten by the world
I offer you my life, please put it back together
I offer you my soul, please hold it gently as it needs time to heal
I offer you my hand, shaking and trembling because I am so weak

My broken heart is on the floor
My broken heart is on the side of the freeway
My broken heart is on the way to healing
My broken heart is on the way to freedom

Bruised and abused by the memories of my past
My mind searching for the answers that bring healing
My thoughts that have been trained to listen to the lies
My feelings on the verge of a break through

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