Worn down and broken,
but my spirit is still alive
My past, my history has so much to tell
Does anyone not want to hear?
My door hangs heavy on my hinges
like a lonely broken hearted soul
My roof is warped from the beating of the rain
like the hands of time clicking away
The wind seems to grow stronger each year
as it passes thru me...
But i stand strong
because my spirit is still alive
BY SHELLY
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