In this crazy world
It's hard to find
Someone that you can trust.
Because underneath
the shiny paint
there often is some rust.
Now I don't want to
be the one
who never takes a chance.
Hiding behind a
broken heart
Forgetting how to dance.
Actions speak louder
than your words
I'm hearing what you do.
It is the language
my heart speaks
A dialect that's true.
When You're the only
one I hear
though all around is din;
That's when faith and hope
rise up
And true life begins.
~Liberty Belle
Friday, 28 October 2011
Rebirth
Posted by Liberty Belle at 11:58 1 comments
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