#041. Cripple
I've done it again --
I thought I was strong enough,
But nothing's changed at all.
I was given another chance
To pick up all the pieces
And make things right.
But it was too much to hold,
And once again everything
Is in pieces on the ground.
I wish it was a question
Of will or won't,
But it's of can or can't.
Don't blame a crippled person
For not being able to walk,
And don't blame my broken soul.
How many times will you
Try to fix me before you
Finally decide it's not worth it?
How many times will I
Break to the touch before I
Stop trying to stay together?
In the end I'm just a cripple
Who can't walk on her own,
And will always need support.
In the end I'm just a cripple
Depending on everyone else
Because she can't depend on herself.
I wish it was a question
Of will or won't,
But it's of can or can't.
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