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Tuesday, 1 July 2014

Boy in the broken mirror!

Old boy in a  broken mirror
Staring back at me
Wondering what he's thinking
Wondering what he sees
Someone I have never met
Somewhere far overseas
He spoke to me straight from his heart;
He spoke of breaking free
From the confines of his own mind
Of which I can relate
From the bitter edge of despair
To a place where he feels safe
He's teetering on the edge of sanity
He's fighting for his life
I want to wrap him in my arms
Glue the fragments of his soul
Make up the jigsaw that is his heart
Shield him...until he's once again whole

Debbie Razey 2014



what is song to me
is a squawk to another
- perspectives define

Debbie Razey 2014