Broken and Strong
Sometimes I’m sad and I don’t know why...
You know I’m broken but I don’t need to be fixed
cause every crack in this glass tells my story
You told me that I needed to be fixed
That I was born broken that god would heal me
so you broke me apart piece by piece
But the healing never came...
I was just a pile of broken pieces laying at your feet
So now I run and I fight and I scream and I try
cause the one thing I’ve learnt is ...
that I’m the only one who can heal me.
So take your god and your waiting
and your good intentions gone wrong
and lay at the feet of the broken girl you tried to break.
(2012)
